Black And Red
the shadows follow me
every where
i never leave the lines
of that space out where
that paranoia creeps up on me
at the end of my life
it whispers so many things
that i can die for
closer to the edge
and when i go to pieces
it might make it easier
to lie in black & red
i want to live a life of suicide
i want to be the cat with flashing eyes
i never get blood on my hands
the razors edge man
never looked bad
such a straight-edge man
my hands only reach
for the things that are sharp
and my mind only thinks
i get atracted
by the things
that are easy to do
to forget for ever
because from the middle
it doesn't look
like such a long
way down
i want to live the life of suicide
i want to be the guy with crazy eyes
i'll never get blood on my hands
i want to live a life of suicide
i want to be the guy with flashing eyes
i'll never get blood on my hands
i've all ways liked
the coller red
because it looks so good on my arm
at night it looks
just like a black leech
so i get my energy
with a swell syringe
and i'm no hero
and i'm no good
so it makes it hard
to be this human
when all my thinking
is the same
but the only differance
is that it's strange
i want to live the life of suicide
i want to be the guy with flashing eyes
i'll never have no blood on my hands
there is this destiny
that don't agree
precision in the mix
now whatch me bleed
i'm sticking closer now
i know that truth abounds me
things are said and done
in black and red
every where
i never leave the lines
of that space out where
that paranoia creeps up on me
at the end of my life
it whispers so many things
that i can die for
closer to the edge
and when i go to pieces
it might make it easier
to lie in black & red
i want to live a life of suicide
i want to be the cat with flashing eyes
i never get blood on my hands
the razors edge man
never looked bad
such a straight-edge man
my hands only reach
for the things that are sharp
and my mind only thinks
i get atracted
by the things
that are easy to do
to forget for ever
because from the middle
it doesn't look
like such a long
way down
i want to live the life of suicide
i want to be the guy with crazy eyes
i'll never get blood on my hands
i want to live a life of suicide
i want to be the guy with flashing eyes
i'll never get blood on my hands
i've all ways liked
the coller red
because it looks so good on my arm
at night it looks
just like a black leech
so i get my energy
with a swell syringe
and i'm no hero
and i'm no good
so it makes it hard
to be this human
when all my thinking
is the same
but the only differance
is that it's strange
i want to live the life of suicide
i want to be the guy with flashing eyes
i'll never have no blood on my hands
there is this destiny
that don't agree
precision in the mix
now whatch me bleed
i'm sticking closer now
i know that truth abounds me
things are said and done
in black and red
Credits
Writer(s): Craig G B Gray, Shatter Will
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