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Lyrics for 'Red Is A Mean Mean Colour' by 'Steve Harley'
He Can Remember Hearing Words Of Wonder
"failure Is On The Inside"
So Often Does He Wonder
How Hard It Is Without A Guide
This Manipulator Of Crazes
He Can Win Any Race That You Name
Like A Disease He Comes In Stages
And Affects Everybody The Same
Chorus: He's Just A Body, A Beat-up Body
He Gets His Kicks On A Fatal Crash
And He Carries A Sign That Screams
"red Is A Mean, Mean Colour !"
He Keeps His Money Under His Mattress
And His Conscience In His Pocket
He Heart Runs On Batteries
He Has Two Eyes To Each Socket
Now Here's A Thing, A Very Silly Thing
He Say's It's Easy Easy To Make A Million
Yeah, Here's A Thing, Avery Silly Thing
He Say's You Steal From A Broken Brazilian
Chorus: He's Just A Body, A Beat-up Body
He Gets His Kicks On A Fatal Crash
And He Carries A Sign That Screams
"red Is A Mean, Mean Colour !"
Life's A Game Of Colours And Shades
Llife's An Ugly Hue
Life's A Pageant That We Paint.
Can You Remember Being South Of Brighton
Head Full Of Floating Memories
Swimming To The Grey Horizon
Trying To Escape The Enemy
Who Can Quote From A Thousand Young Poets
And With A Flag On His Backhe Can Shine
Who Has A Dream But Can Never Show It
Who Is Drunk From The Mad Man's Wine
Chorus: He's Just A Body, A Beat-up Body
He Gets His Kicks On A Fatal Crash
And He Carries A Sign That Screams
"red Is A Mean, Mean Colour !"
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