Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Red Light , by - Tallah. Song from the album Matriphagy, in the genre Ню-металRelease date: 01.10.2020
Record label: Earache
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Red Light , by - Tallah. Song from the album Matriphagy, in the genre Ню-металRed Light |
| I’m a frog |
| I croak in a pond of blood |
| She’s still a part of me |
| I can feel those rust-licked fingers wriggling (moan) |
| This garden has been littered with pesticides |
| Red light, red light |
| I’m a poor boy! |
| Red light, red light |
| Is this heresy, heresy? |
| Must be heresy, heresy |
| The spots have the answers |
| They’re connected in gold |
| But I can’t even go outside |
| ‘Cause I don’t have the code |
| She knocked twice, aye |
| Hun, you gotta go |
| Hun, you gotta go outside of this contraption |
| No more action |
| Accidents, infractions |
| Doesn’t match up? |
| Oh, hey, I thought it would be easy! |
| You better forget her |
| She couldn’t die without reason |
| Go get an umbrella |
| ‘Cause it be raining hella' treason |
| She' deader than dead |
| But p-p-p-p-p-p-please don’t go |
| We lost the race, it’s benign |
| To walk the borderline of pain |
| As the artist paints the dream |
| No safety belts tonight |
| For it’s time to start the show! |
| I’m running away from this quiet |
| These rotten parts stink better every day |
| Every single person has a story they’re not telling |
| La la lala la! |
| Guess it while you can |
| ‘Cause all the girls around my block are soon to lose their heads! |
| We lost the race, it’s benign |
| To walk the borderline of pain |
| As the artist paints the dream |
| No safety belts tonight |
| For it’s time to start the show! |
| I’m running away from this quiet |
| They think I’m crazy? |
| We’ll prove them right, my friends |
| We’ll break their bones and cut their throats |
| Shove them under the bed |
| You think I’m stupid? |
| Let’s show what’s in our head |
| I’ll break your bones, cut your throat |
| Shove you under my bed! |
| We lost the race, it’s benign |
| To walk the borderline of pain |
| As the artist paints the dream |
| No safety belts tonight |
| For it’s time to start the show! |
| I’m running away from this quiet |
| Red light, red light |
| I’m a poor boy! |
| Red light, red light |
| This is heresy, heresy |
| Heresy, heresy |
| Red light, red light |
| Red light, red light |
| I’d like to think of it as a sunrise in Paris |
| But the rivers keep flowing with a red color |
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|---|---|
| Overconfidence | 2020 |
| Murder Seed | 2020 |
| No One Should Read This | 2020 |
| Vanilla Paste ft. Fire From The Gods, Tallah | 2021 |
| L.E.D. | 2020 |
| We, the Sad | 2020 |
| Placenta | 2020 |
| The Silo | 2020 |
| Too Quick to Grieve | 2020 |
| Gooba | 2020 |
| Cottonmouth | 2020 |
| Friend Like Me | 2021 |
| [Redacted] | 2020 |