Red mad number one
We will wait
Blue bad not enough
One of my babies is right with guns

I don't whistle more now
'cause he's right - it's simple

Before I was a man
Nothing more peeled
The blue red that's a lot
I was looking with another one

I don't whistle more now
'cause he's right - it's simple

Let's could it be controlling my heart
Gone away to take some not with another one
We deny for winning
Shifting only last soul

If we were talking surely piss it away
Gonna pitch in the sad, then we'll take it with you
If you hit out the season you have felt for no reason
Could you tell by emotions
Could you tell by the light
Could you tell that it's true?
If they head on the day, the bad are dead to lay your out of ordinary