the color of the wolrd
RED
so much red they think im the devil/
with horns from touch the sky/
a tail of haters not on my level/
b l double o d from when you die/
the fire from lye/ the split of the red sea/
the apple off of the garden of eden tree/
the under 21 on your id/
the hate in the eyes of those that despise me/
the flag of russia/ the knife that cut ya/
that made scar tissue ensue forever/
like a red hot chili pepper/
the F how teachers mark it/
now watch me walk off on you/
like the red carpet
so much red they think im the devil/
with horns from touch the sky/
a tail of haters not on my level/
b l double o d from when you die/
the fire from lye/ the split of the red sea/
the apple off of the garden of eden tree/
the under 21 on your id/
the hate in the eyes of those that despise me/
the flag of russia/ the knife that cut ya/
that made scar tissue ensue forever/
like a red hot chili pepper/
the F how teachers mark it/
now watch me walk off on you/
like the red carpet
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