ll walk in right through heaven's door And proudly raise our heads I say, "Man you must be dreaming Our hands are covered blood red" It covered blood red
Übersetzung: Der Call. Blood Red (USA).
wha tis this He says, "We'll walk in the front door And proudly raise our heads" I say man you must be joking our hands are covered in blood red You've
says, and he stops "One of us had better call up the cops." And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In
the coast No longer svelte, they got to punch new holes in the Bible belt They've blown out the fire under the melting pot, the red blood of America
Bay, bloody old man from L.A. [Chorus x4] [Warcloud:] Heat bringer of war, white feathers wit red tips Gun powder keg, called American Beach Vocal antiques
, call us windigos Sasquatch, Yeti, battalion with one head All devils fled, of man, they were a replica Indians and cowboys, cops and robbers, America
a tragedy Somethin' from the nightmare realm, abnormality Snap your rib cage out your back, don't call the Warcloud Red, white and blue werewolf, wit
us on the coast No longer svelte, they gotta punch new holes in the Bible belt They've blown out the fire under the melting pot, the red blood of America
bitch started yellin' raisin' hell in I probably gotta body or two to see tellin' But then yo a nigga just shot a cop Pig's blood on my clothes, pig's blood
new york, People of the united states of america Indeed decent freedom loving people Everywhere stand at their side in this hour of need." [verse one - red
you, what side is you, red or blue I gets my drop on, I regulate the turf I stomp on Everytime I see some I grabs me gun Red rum red rum and Inglewood
leavin'", he says and he stops One of us said, "Better call up the cops" And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights
why in times of peace, they create an enemy What we called the big red scare is just my neighbor over there With hopes and dreams, the same as me, the same as me America
and free Happy as could be in America Oh no, we were wild and free What will be, will be in America, America Blood was spilt, Carmelito felt no guilt
, I'm going mad Took two drags off the blunts and started breaking down the flag The blue is for the Creeps, the red is for the Bloods The whites for
it, so they just got to it With cracked old Gibsons and red clay shoes Playing 1 4 5 chords like good news And cursed with skin that calls for blood
says, and he stops "One of us had better call up the cops" And so Patty calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In