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 intensity
I`m haunted by the mystery,
The mystey of red.
Red knocks `em dead,
Some like it hot, I like it read.
Red is my lover, got it covered
Red is my number, sure as a coma
Red is my drummer, and I hear red thunder
Move over brother,
Red`s a motherfu...(cker)
(Red! Red!)
Thats` what I said...
(Red! Red!)
Come on to bed
(Red! Red!)
Gimme` that expensive spread..