I come from a long, long line of denim jeanCut beside all types of fiendsI robbed the DEA then overdosedSpent the cash on guns and cokeI am the warmonger more crazy strongDropping drones inside IranI'm the big bad supercharged sex machineAll-American extra lean
If you lose your coolBaby, I'll lose mineYou draw the red lineI love crossing red lines
Lose your coolBaby, I'll lose mineYou draw the red lineI'll see you on the other side
I take the M-1-5 with a pound of greenI'm the triple crown king of ketamineI'm not fixing me, I'm fixing youYou can take these pills red, white and blueThey go down, down, down with a pack of beerThen your eyes go dark and you cannot hearI might tie you up, see what you gotI got a feeling that you're gonna get hot
If you lose your coolBaby, I'll lose mineYou draw the red lineI love crossing red lines
Full stopYou talk that talkYou walk that walkWho wears the red line?Maybe we can work it outMaybe we can work it outOh, my friendYou seem upsetWhat's on your mind?Woah, you got something you want to say?Well, look me in the eye
Woah, if you lose your coolMaybe I'll lose mineYou draw the red lineI love crossing red lines
