Текст песни
Bloody hands Bangladesh is known a quick resort Small country, South of Asia No gas and no natural resources Lots tiny villages and courts No chance Of evil men to grow Repressed by special foreign Law A fashion empire arrives To hold those poor to Life's crops Teen flavors are the brilliant game Don't care if they're low poor kids No matter How conditions are cut them off Dressed in red Red like your suit and tie Dressed in red Like your bright rings Dressed in red Red like your golden hat Dressed in red Great Britain, France and Germany No matter which You work or dream People are addicted to the Quick consume She was ten, turned eighteen at the top Day By day new and the wheel it creeps Sun Higher and the pressure they burn On TV, Watching burning factories Children told happy Stories While she cried on her new heels and Pants You better own two consoles at once No matter How conditions are Teen flavors are the brilliant Game Dressed in red Red like your suit and tie Dressed in red Red like your bright rings Dressed in red Red like your golden hat Dressed in Red All we own, All we've got It is spent On your lust All we have, All we need It is worse That you bleed It's in your hands The workers on that line It's in your hands It is the cause of Things It's in your hands Your karma gets no cracks Dressed In Red Dressed in red
The Darkness — Dressed In Red Remastered
«Dressed In Red Remastered» — The Darkness. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:54. Жанр — Трэш-метал.
