Return Of The Winner by Transistor Transistor Lyrics

Your red, red lips are ready to rip
Your red, red lips are ready to rip
And I'm sick to death of the dead kids
And I'm sick to death of the dead kids

Your red, red lips are ready to rip
Your red, red lips are ready to rip
And I'm sick to death of the dead kids
And I'm sick to death of the dead kids

Your red, red lips are ready to rip
Your red, red lips are ready to rip
And I'm sick to death of the dead kids
And I'm sick to death of the dead kids
Your red, red lips are ready to rip
Your red, red lips are ready to rip
And I'm sick to death of the dead kids
And I'm sick to death of the dead kids

The sky is falling
And the ground is coming there
Would be sense in silence
If we could shut the fuck up
The ground is falling
And now we all look up