Once was a man who consumed his place and time He thought nothing could touch him But here and now it's a different storyline Like the straw he is clutching
You can burn your paper fingers in the ashtray Drown your swollen lips in my ruby wine You can shave your heavy head in my carpeted hallway Lie on the
far, flies near, to the stars away from here [Refrain] Well you don't know what we could find Why don't you come with me little girl On a magic carpet
on you When you are walking away Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again
Dinner whispers, "come and get it", poses on a plate We shot it twice with anesthetic, still it bites the waiters Till they're bleeding in the loo So
under carpet Law makers a break it Poor people the target Some problems them sweep it Like dust under carpet Like dust under carpet Like dust under carpet
kiss you I'm a gonna let you know how much I miss you I'm a gonna roll out the red carpet when you come home I'm a gonna roll out the red carpet... [
GRAVE Chorus: YOU GOTTA ROLL OUT THE RED CARPET THERES A DEAD MAN COMING ON IN YOU GOTTA ROLL OUT THE RED CARPET YOU GOTTA ROLL OUT THE RED CARPET
they dance on Indian carpet Niggas act retarded While they dance on Indian carpet Come on Indian carpet While they dance on Indian carpet Indian carpet
are gone we are gone we are gone I'll run a mile till I find a hung jury Where there is red carpet there is rebellion Red carpet and rebellion Makes
You lived north of here but it looks the same Clouds come apart to rain falling just as hard I only got memories I'm still not clear of Red carpet brings
You've got twenty seven years on me The things you're doing make me smile The days we spend are sent from heaven And you're always on my mind And you'
Sun, here's the sun Let's go to the lake We'll take you down Just say the word Rain, here's the rain Slip and slide in vain Mud between our toes Saturations
I steal to feed, I fight to breathe Through hunger, not greed I find these days it's the only way I can survive What have I done with my life? Is this
Father, it's time to leave Tears on my face and on your sleeve And on your shoulder, I'm going down in uniform I'm going down, I'm going down in uniform
Watching her fall is fun, she's the girl in the torn, red dress Standing in the doorway, the light catches on her face The kaleidoscope spins, there's
In my youth Had someone told me What would come And how things would be Then those days would've been a much brighter place But the doubt of not knowing
I read it in a book in school I read it with 'Janet and John' No matter how you know the man You can't trust what he's on Sometime later when he's on