Red Rum
I know the heavy fear of moving water
I've see a lot of good people drown
I pity your sons and daughters
Led to slaughter
Cuffed to the sound
Of red rum
Red rum
I've seen the heavy water spill your secrets
You have a history of half truths told
You keep it locked up in a glass encasement
In the basement of your lost soul
Of red rum
Red rum
Go on and open up your eyes
See what your lies have done
I do not listen to liars
I will not let them enter my ear
I cannot hear them when they call out my name
Like I'm about to always disappear
Give me reason
Reason
One good reason
To keep me here
Red rum
Red rum
Go on and open up your eyes
See what your lies have done
Red rum
Give me reason
Reason
One good reason
To keep me here
Writer/s: Jenny Stockdale
