RED WATER
music ©by mafish, text ©by ralf moß
I'm back from the moon
Trip ended much too soon
'cause behind that leak
Space was not that deep
And comin' back
My aunt was dead
One of these minimal
Criminals
Had a max
Axe
And on the stairs between the cellar and the pub
He throw it in the back of my aunt
And my stove's still burning
And alltimes yearning
For reaction
I speed up my action
And get
Deep red
Water
From blood and torture
Red wine
A bloody brine
Red wine
A bloody brine
Every night when John is searching
Stars are bright but Molly's lurching
Too much drinks and too much drugs
No wattle to John and his bone-crushing hugs
Molly's body on the floor
A new dead whore
Highscore
To John: One point
He smokes a joint
On his success
In the daily press
See some canaries flying
While Molly's dying
But no reaction
By the neighbours fraction
And get
Deep red
Water
From blood and torture
Red wine
A bloody brine
Red wine
A bloody brine
I took the pill
And faught a mill
But the miller was a killer
As well a distiller
A moonshiner
From the east of china
So he filled me up
In the cellar of the pub
Where I dreamed of the moon
And my aunt was coming soon
Found me drunken on a chair
And died on the stair
As you can delve
In row no. 12
And from that
We get
Deep red
Water
From blood and torture
Red wine
A bloody brine
Red wine
A bloody brine