I get real tired of the same
Expensive drinks and old mind games
Discount lies spent on
Dressed up dimes on the other side
These blackout blinds
Little wavy, this static in my head
These glasses spell
Tomorrow's death, she
Passed me by, with that
Look in her eye, while I was
Puffing a smoke, and watching
Traffic Lights
She said I'll be the
Red Stripe to your Blue Ribbon
Let's burn down tonight
Just to know we're living
She wastes no time to
Do me well
All heaven's beauty but
She's not from there
Fire inside keeps her
Nights alive, well
I might get burned but I'll still
Hold on tight
She said, she said
I'll be the Red Stripe to
Your Blue Ribbon