Ах, этот красный цвет, яркий, ослепительный красный цвет!
Do you wanna be the animal to take me apart?
Break my patience, corrupt my sacred art
Do you promise to be with me if I beg and I crawl?
In my darkest mood, through the private wars
Will you stay even when the drugs have gone?
For it won't be long before I tumble
Turn into the anxious clown
That just, just won't come down
In fire, in whispers
I would die for a million years
I promise to be your rock star
But then promises don't mean anything anymore
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