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Texty: The Living End. Into The Red.

Yeah

Into the red, the hippie dream is dead
Like a light bulb blowin' a fuse inside my head
Gimme some speed to burn don't wanna wait my turn
And now the parties over but not a lesson learnt

Into the red I'm goin' out of my head
Gotta go now but I'll never slow down
When the world outside is red
Into the red, into the red, into the red, alright

Into the red, the sixties dream is dead
Like a low down juvenile getting high instead
Gimme some speed to burn don't wanna wait my turn
And now the parties over but not a lesson learnt

Into the red, I'm goin' out of my head
Gotta go now but I'll never slow down
When the world outside is red
Into the red, into the red, into the red, alright

Oh yeah

Into the red, the hippie dream is dead
Like a light bulb blowin' a fuse inside my head
Gimme some speed to burn don't wanna wait my turn
And now the parties over but not a lesson learnt

Into the red, I'm goin' out of my head
Gotta go now but I'll never slow down
When the world outside is red
Into the red, into the red, into the red, alright

Red