Lyrics |
There's something in Crimson.
Something that should be stopped.
Stop now, Not later, But now.
Here's why.
Crimson is sick, Sick and it's red.
No telling what crimson might do
If the notion should start in it's head.
Might blow us all up... Who knows.
Know what the trouble in crimson is?
Does'nt know when to stop.
Alway's wants more and more and more.
I'll bet you that every war that's ever
been fought was fought most of all
because crimson was taught to want
More and more and more and more.
Like I said 'Crimson you're Sick"
"Sick and Red"
No telling what crimson might do
if the notion should start in its head.
Watch Out! Watch Out!! For Crimson!!! |