With lips that kiss Words of teeth And I was wrong To let you know So drink your coffee And catch your bus Cause I just want My suicide girl
This is pressure Stay away from me If life is bigger, then what do you see You're no better, no better than me If this is pressure, show me How you bleed
I will come Come to comfort you I will come Come to comfort you I will come Come to comfort you I will come Come to comfort you I'm coming, I'm coming
the doctor knows what's going wrong in your head If you keep drinking that wine, women Even the glass on your grave will be cherry red
. Red wine and whisky All the time. . . . Red wine and whisky Red wine and whisky Red wine and whisky Red wine and whisky Red wine and whisky Red wine
Love, shine a light in every corner of my heart Let the love light carry, let the love light carry Light up the magic in every little part Let our love
feelin' in my head I said, "Get up, get your man a bottle of red wine" Get up, get your man a bottle of red wine Get up, get your man a bottle of red wine
on that carousel. I heard through the grapevine that you were beautiful at the bar last night. I hope you had a great time blushing while you bled red wine
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From the chains of the warm red wine Oh, the wine is red, so warm and red Like a ruby, it sparkles and gleams But I paid for the wine, the one red wine
, but now I'm doing fine Had to work out life without religion as a crutch But some people struggle, inner demons are too much There's a message for them Red wine
Dust gets red, and red dust plays On the wind near Daniel's place Danny's sick and smaller boy Rhythm lingers on and on On and on, on and on Dust
chains of the warm red wine Oh, the wine is red so warm and red Like the ruby its sparkles and glows But I fade for the wine yeah, that warm red wine
Put a nickel in the jukebox and let it play For my heart is so cold with pain Take the cork from the bottle of the warm red wine And fill my glass up
to be alive The sea is wine red This is the death of beauty The doves have died The lovers have lied The sea is wine red This is the death of beauty
your head You see you're gonna keep on drinking that bad wine Baby even the glass that grows on your grave will be cherry red
Red, red wine and cheatin' songs Lately this bar room's where I call my home Somewhere, somehow, my baby went wrong Now it's red, red wine and cheatin