So what, you think this is usual Strange moon, strange land Strange man Hold your hands tightly horses Hold them, hold them kindly Man Low red moon
Red, Red, Red, oh Red, Red, Red, oh Red, Red, Red, oh Come over, open mouth like Venus Come over, over mountain like Vesuvius Send a rocket to Red
come over (the) mountain like Vesuvius. Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo. Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo. Red red red, oh
So what, you think this is usual? Strange moon, strange land, strange man. Hold the hands of tiny horses, Hold them, hold them kindly, man. Low Red Moon
Übersetzung: Bauch. Red.
Übersetzung: Bauch. Low Red Moon.
mm come over (the) mountain like Vesuvius. Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo. Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo. Red red red, oh
: Well I went out looking for someone to bleed. Such a lovely flower in your pretty red hair Well a friend in agony?s a friend in deed, Better yet, one
my eye And I`m bleedin' all over the wall Got a barbed wire bat and a dude on the matt Ain`t getting up soon at all Got a head full of rage and a belly
Insane in da membrane.. crazy insane, got no brain! Insane in da membrane.. insane in da brain! [Sen Dog] Do my shit undercover now it's time for the blubba blabber, to watch that belly
and insight riot Warn dem fi cool and we did warn dem fi quiet Now dem hear the kick drum di snare and di hi hat Load up dem belly with some copper shot
your window To the porcelain bowl And you're sick from your ears To the red parquet floor And the Braque on the wall Slides down your front And eats through your belly
'll say, homie don't play The U-N-H-O-L-Y, hell of a helly I'm like the devil in your body writin' bite me on your belly Like the exorcist, the devil
struggle, 10 years old suddenly bold Cause I resolved to live like my hero in the ring, Be smart never give an inch, No retreat when I'm wrapped up Respect from teachers, Red
to know you, get to show you The way I move, that's part of my gangsta Like art, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha Plus my stove game's up, no red
show you The way I move, that's part of my gangsta Like art, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha Plus my stove game's up, no red meat, but having you
wanna get to know you, get to show you The way I move, that's part of my gangsta Like art, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha Plus my stove game's up, no red
