Back in my shooldays 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 a 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 stumbles 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 his rhythm don’t miss a beat
‘Cause he’s doing everything he can to keep surviving
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
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
So who wants a riot people should be quiet
Don’t we 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, 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
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
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
I look like an idiot
It’s so obvious
What he wants from you
You say it’s just innocent
But you’re hot as hell
And he follows you
Said I can’t do this
And I can’t do that
But he’s texting you
And you’re texting back
It’s been going on
And I’ve got no say
Coz I can’t do shit
At the end of the day
And I see red
It’s tearing me apart
And I wish he was dead
I’m losing you
Coz I see red
You’re making me grow eyes
In the back of my head
Because of you I see red
I see red
You think I should get a grip
It’s hard to get a grip
When you rub my nose in it
You say it’s the same for you too
It happens more with me
Than it does with you
But that’s such a lie
And it’s not the same
Coz I’m in a band so I play the game
But it don’t mean shit
Coz I’m in love with you
So I feel the pain
And it builds up too
And I see red
It’s tearing me apart
And I wish he was dead
I’m losing you
Coz I see red
You’re making me grow eyes in the back of my head
Because of you
Well it’s over now
And you’re moving out
Coz you hate the way that we scream and shout
And there’s still a chance you did nothing wrong
So I’m calming down but you’re moving on
And I see red
It’s tearing me apart
And I wish he was dead
I’m losing you
Coz I see red
You’re making me grow eyes in the back of my head
Because of you I see red
I see red
I see red
I see red