7 shades of red lyrics AGAIN

7 Shades of RED (hate for all of you)



(violins)



mating rituals bleed rite through
vulgar hunger for me and you
spiral viral orbital food
my keeper in sleepers
a kaleidoscope crue

RED
YELLOW
INDIGO BLUE


black satin sheets dipped in
rosemary maroon
simple tastes little things lazy cartoons
anti-freeze with cianide
a melting pot saloon
an emptied hollow vacated room
tears in turpentine and stainless steel shrooms

hate hate hate for

you and you and you and you

and you and you and you and you

for you and you and you and you

you and you and you and you

HATE FOR ALL OF YOU


season's greetings a christmas tune
ornamental confiscated regulated doom
vox car
rock star
eye of the monsoon
death star
radar
an undeniable BOOM


strip bars memoirs encased in brew
a barrel of jelly beans confiscated too
armadilla my guerilla in combat boots
lessons in possessions and spagetti stew


HATE HATE HATE

for you and you and you and you

you and you and you and you

you and you and you and you

you and you and you and you

HATE FOR ALL OF YOU

 (low, a rumble)

/strident equals violence
and no means no
citric acid with molasses
and feminine blood flow
graffitied walls and alcoholic cotton balls
 satiric sudafed
vicious ridd-a-reck
advanced blood cell
virus in embriodic red


 ( a low, drum cadence)
(building)

action equals fashion and slow means go
cunts and runts in the gutters
counting crows
pigeons and midgets in the watering hole
symphatic methogen
emphatic hydrogen
cromatic estrogen
in a mercury-lace syringe

rage hate pain for all of you
rage hate pain through and through
rage hate pain for all of you
rage hate pain through and through

(a low bass rumble)


SYMBEOTIC CATATONIC MICROSCOPIC RAGE!

HALLOGONIC KRYPTATONIC METABOLIC HATE!

SYSTEMOTIC HELOTOPIC CATASTROPIC PAIN!

(explosive!)

RAGE!
HATE!
PAIN!

FOR ALL OF YOU!

RAGE!
HATE!
PAIN!

FOR ALL OF YOU!

RAGE!
HATE!
PAIN!

FOR ALL OF YOU!

RAGE!
HATE!
PAIN!

FOR ALL OF YOU!

KILLATRONIC
EMBIOTIC
BUETENONIC
RAGE!

FRICTEONIC
PLANETONIC
AMBIONIC
HATE!

WEBAFONIC
PATRIONIC
ENDIOCTIC
PAIN!



(screamed)

RAGE HATE PAIN!

RAGE HATE PAIN!

RAGE HATE PAIN!





NO APOLOGIESSSSS!





NO APOLOGIESSSSS




NO APOLOGIESSSSS





NO APOLOGIESSSSS





NO APOLOGIESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(silence)

(a whisper)
no apologies

promo pic--

hey what's up guys, i changed my format AGAIN... i also found out that 7 shades of red will cost $650 to record again in the studio... not bad, but i don't have it... so it may be a while :( stay tuned!

I think i MAY remake this song :) Butthole Surfers Pepper... stay tuned!

Marky got with Sharon, Sharon got Sheriee
She was sharin' Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease
Mikey had a facial scar and Bobby was a racist
They were all in love dying they were doin' it in chases
Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain then he lost his leg in Texas he was dancin' with the train
They were all in love with dying they were drinkin' from a fountain
pouring like an avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
and I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how to look through other people's eyes
Some will die in hot pursuit and firey auto crashes
Some will die in hot pursuit while sifting through my ashes
Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain
pouring like and avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
and I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look through other people's eyes
Another Mikey took a knife while arguing in traffic
Flipper died a natural death he caught a nasty virus
Then there was the ever-present football playing rapist they were all in love with dying they were doin' it in chases
Pauly caught a bullet but it only hit his leg
While it should have been a better shot got him in the head
They were all in love with dying they were drinkin' from a fountain
pouring like an avalanch coming down my mountain
I don't mind the sun sometimes the images it shows
I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and chivalry and softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look through other people's eyes

a song

I rewrote Bush's alien. I made it into a suicide song from a rock star's perspective.... check it out! The link is below :

https://youtu.be/N-kxYAI7K7I

Men rule, boys DROOL. Just sayin'.... haha

R.I.P. Dolores O' Riordan, forever my girl ;)

7 shades of red coming 2018-2019

new song

new song

(Look it's Izzy, Izzy Mae!)

woke up on a warm sunny day!
said hey guys, look it's izzy, izzy mae!
strolling down the steps of her pink brownstone
she takes out her diamond and gold plated leather phone
turning right down bleecker street
she glances down at her sandal-cladded feet
and with one single tear in her eye
she glances back at him, and waves good-bye

and what on earth is there left to spell
when you know good and
well there ain't no soul to sell
so those good ole boys take one last show
and tell
and say "hey!" that izzy mae girl's goin'
to hell!

now wait a minute boys, i got somethin'
to say
i think more in terms of weather on a rainy day
i'd probably rather date Hillary Duff
than you and Bae
just like your sins, hers are all washed away!

You may think she has more class than a load of name brand
Gucci trash...
But coordinating all her outfits make
A clash!
She says,  Hang on there, while I make a whirl...
"I'm not always made of cash or Cadillacs..."
But when her day is surly, surely done,
you can find her tan and crisp beneath the beating sun!

So sell it to me boys, what could be better than this...
Izzy Mae's head on a golden dish.

stay tuned for a new song to be released, debut song, coming soon!

(new song)

i got a new pair of shoes
given' me the blues
ditched the attitude
after he was lewd

she was a supermodel
and he didn't dawdle
but what he wanted from me
just wait and see

he was supercalifragilisticexpeladocious
and she was...a supercalifragilisticexpela-hostess
he was supercalifragilisticexpeladocious
and she was...a supercalifragilisticexpela-hostess

whatdoya get.. when you mix honey and spit??
whatdoya get.. when you mix honey and spit??

you get a whole lotta trouble
and she could be my double
but if you burst my bubble
we will never cuddle

whatdoya get... when you mix honey and spit??
whatdoya get... when you mix honey and spit?

a whole lotta milk and honey
hey baby you make me funny
where did you spend that money
was it with cher and sonny??

he was supercalifragilisticexpeladocious
and she was...a supercalifragilisticexpela-hostess
he was supercalifragilisticexpeladocious
and she was...a supercalifragilisticexpela-hostess

i got a new pair of boobs
given' me the blues
ditched the gratitude
after he was rude

she was a supermodel
and he didn't coddle
but what he wanted from me
was a new degree

he was supercalifragilisticexpeladocious
and she was...a supercalifragilisticexpela-hostess
he was supercalifragilisticexpeladocious
and she was...a supercalifragilisticexpela-hostess!