Red 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

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

I’d like to imagine it more as a sunrise in Paris

But the rivers keep flowing with a red color

I suppose it’s just the way things go…