Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seeing Red, artist - Prong. Album song Songs from the Black Hole, in the genre
Date of issue: 26.03.2015
Record label: Steamhammer
Song language: English
Seeing Red |
They’re dropping bombs again |
And they’re doing it in your name |
All the rational commentaries |
In the papers that I read |
Marmalade and buttered toast |
And smell of Sunday roast |
Kiss the arse of Uncle Sam |
Oh to be an Englishman |
When you hear the sound of warning |
When the only colour is red |
Red sky in the morning |
Everywhere I’m seeing red |
Dawn brings a day of hell |
Hours that we pawn and sell |
A single magpie in the tree |
One for sorrow one for me |
Kick it off the cliff I said |
Now the line fucks up my head |
Too late to change this mode |
Break all my moral codes |
When you hear the sound of warning |
When the only colour is red |
Red sky in the morning |
Everywhere I’m seeing red |
Running from myself again |
And all I feel is shame |
It doesn’t matter where I go |
Everywhere still looks the same |
This sense of emptiness |
As we create this mess |
Self-destructive tendencies |
Are what you mean to me |
When you hear the sound of warning |
When the only colour is red |
Red sky in the morning |
Everywhere I’m seeing red |