out of my head Gotta go now but I'll never slow down When the world outside is red Into the red, into the red, into the red, alright Into the red, the
' out of my head Gotta go now but I'll never slow down When the world outside is red Into the red Into the red Into the red Into the red, the sixties
Übersetzung: The Living End. Into The Red.
goin' out of my head Gotta go now but I'll never slow down When the world outside is red Into the red Into the red Into the red Into the red, the sixties
mangy I gives a fuck, I live wild life like jungle animals catch Us gettin how we live on Discovery Channel You gotta be a snake that creep and know how to survive pussy cats got nine lives
refuse to keep on living such a sad life Red, blood red, no matter where I look at, I?m waiting in a sea of blood I?ll go out into the street, staring
bust freely, got you red hot, you so happy to see me Make the frontpage primetime live on TV Nigga my girlfriend, baby forty-five but she still live One
the hate of my wrath you've taken the last of me... blame the end on yourself you deserve each tear that falls scratch out your eyes the blood will drown in red
pitch into the night of death with all the hate you save locked up into your heart you drive me fast to the end The butcher of mankind
got reservations living out a dream, it feels like I stayed up and we just wanna party, patron straight up fuck that old shit, I?m on new things OVO clique, Red
niggaz that we coming then we hold up the block scorn niggaz like their mothers then we wet up their socks red dye, escaping on the red eye ,sea shores
just wait here, I'll catch you later I feel us bleeding, I'll stain the stage red. I'm like the devil I'll show you it all in the end, When your time
tomb, beer-cans, and piss... This is no life... For a god Is this my fate? Trapped for all time? Is it too late? The only thing worth living for...escape
wonder why It only took one shot straight into his chest But it went out the other end And in my heart and straight through yours We said we'd live
away My flesh is stuck to my bed as I begin my day Walking out the house, this morning, the sky is red The streets are crowded with the bodies of the living
Life] Blood kin, knowledge, knowledge, I build with rap scholars Guns and wallets, prowess, Staten Island stylist 12 men roster, live long, prosper Street philosopher, you end
Indict Me 'Cause Fishscales In My Veins Like A Pisces The Pyrex Pot, Roll Up My Sleaves Turn One Into 2 Like A Siamese... Twin, When It End I'm a Stand
man, not even him can save him He put his faith in a, thirty-eight in his waist But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate End up, dead before