Red
I've read it all, it's black and white The spectrum made a shade I like The crimson rays are ruby bright Technicolor light (Red) I want red, there's no substitute for red (Red) Paint it red, green ain't mean compared to red You don't know what it does to me, my crimson sane intensity I'm haunted by the mystery, the mystery of red (Red) Knocks 'em dead Some like it hot, I like it red Red's my lover, got it covered Red's my number, sure as a coma Red's my drummer and I hear red thunder Move over brother, red's a mother (Red, red) (Red, red) Move over brother Move over brother (Red, red) (Red, red) Well that's what I said, that's what I said, hey (Red, red) Come on to bed (Red, red) With that expensive spread (Red, red) (Red, red) Red, red, red, red, red, red, red (Red, red)
