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Frida - I See Red lyrics
Back in my schooldays acting the fool days One and one and one makes three And a man said, kid come and cut yourself a piece of the big time Armour clad forces riding Trojan horses Never made sense to me I didn't wanna be part of the great debate on moonshine Stop pay the price, they said to me Take this advice, your out of your head Said stop hold the phone, this has to be Cut to the bone. Too bad I see red I see red, I see red, I see red When the sly man twists and he tumbles He always lands on his feet And he sets his face towards the far horizon Want you come this way can't you go that way But this rhythm don't miss a beat 'Cause he's doing everything he can to keep surviving Stop pay the price... So who wants a riot, people should be quiet Don't give them good TV You can learn to love your lifetime of distraction Nothing on the inside, nothing on the outside All the way from a to z I can live without that kind of satisfaction Stop pay the price |
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