| Lyrics: Knives out for the boy's arrival, he's putting on a face for the television show, Got a feeling that its east survival, living in a city where there's blood stains in the snow Knives out for the boy's arrival, he's putting on a face for the television show, Got a feeling that its east survival, living in a city where there's blood stains in the snow, Hats off for the boys arrival, practising your lines for the television show She's a sucker for the cheap revivals, running out of vodka and there's body's in the snow Money out for the fool's arrival, a lucky motherfucker on a Russian radio Guns out for the western eyeful, banging on a drum like he wants to go, let's go Hearts out for the kids arrival, he only wants to prove that there's gold beneath the snow Make a call to the Eastern angels, running through the city with a boy names video. I'm red and she's so green, I've got a feeling that tonight could be obscene I'm green and she looks dead, living in a city where the nights are green and red, I'm red and she's so green, I've got a feeling that tonight could be obscene I'm green and she looks dead, living in a city where the nights are green and red, I'm red and she's so green, I've got a feeling that tonight could be obscene I'm green and she looks dead, living in a city where the nights are green and red, green and red |
