Il testo della Red

Ninety Pound Wuss

Red room, red room

Stop, stop and think about it, purification of race
What was the color of your blood the last time you checked?
This brought on by hate, leaves you seeking
This seeking leaves your questions unanswered
Impatient, you take matters into your own

Come to think about it ignorance won't leave you alone
Never mind, you're all one kind
You think at this rate you'll never be left behind
"racial equality, there's no such thing", you said
That's funny, your broken nose bleeding proves your blood to be red

I am full of anger, i am full of hate
Forget i wasn't always like this, i've cleaned my own slate
I am full of anger, i am full of hate
Forget i wasn't always like this, i've cleaned my own slate

Purify your heart, give up your hate
Purify your mind, give up your hate
Purify your focus, give up your hate
Purify your self, give up your hate

Purify my blood jesus, with the blood that you've bled
Purify my blood jesus, with your blood that is oh so red
Purify my blood jesus, with the blood that you've bled
Purify my blood jesus, with your blood that is red

Your time on earth is limited
Is there a need to spend it in hatred?
You have a chance to hold eternity in your hands
To every race this is sacred

No need to look any further, your questions are too deep
No need to continue hatred if all you do is weep
Look to jesus christ and get down on your knees
Ask him into your heart and to cleanse all your sleeze

Purify your heart, give up your hate
Purify your mind, give up your hate
Purify your focus, give up your hate
Purify your self, give up your hate

Stop and think about it, you were saved by his grace
What was the color of his blood as it ran down his face?