"Black-Red" as written by Scott A Mcmicken, Toby Mark Leaman and Mark Johnson....
The one is big, the other small
The winners' feet are short
[The finest trails the] wolves are following
Never never ever ever ever ever think they'd swallow it
Oh, it feels strange . . .

It produces a similar call
No factory blare
[Air emulses] in a cloud around it
Never ever ever ever ever stop to hound it
For a cure

Oh black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red

The one is big, the other small
The winners' feet are short
The finest trails the wolves are following
Never never ever ever ever ever think they'd swallow it
Oh, it feels strange

For a cure
Oh black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red
Or maybe red
Or black . . .


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher, edited by Wingdingo

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