Crack open the good towns On a street corner blessed in rhymes but you fell between the lines. They all laugh, become a joke Have a crazy baby let’s all hope for no holes, crunching drums I’ve got the sweets sugar but that’s all.
Tell me what it’s worth Tell me what it’s worth
So tell us that we’re doing everything wrong Negros turn a blueish-grey when they’re dead That’s funny ‘cos ive just turned bright red RED RED RED
Kill, kill, kill and everything starts to suck Drownin all your sins boy gets us bad luck Or the fact that your riffs are full of shit I’ve got the sweets sugar but that’s it.
Tell me what it’s worth Tell me what it’s worth woah woah Can you ___________ Don’t stop till the red runs out Till the joy pours out of your mouth
Tell me what it’s worth (Don’t, dont stop till the red runs out) Tell me what it’s worth (Don’t, dont stop till the red runs out) Tell me what it’s worth (Don’t, dont stop till the red runs out) Tell me what it’s worth (Don’t, dont stop till the red runs out) woah woah