TOO MANY REDS  Lyrics

I’ve got the blues, too many reds
I’ve got these blues, aching in my head
Now tell me why do I feel so mad?
Now tell me why do I got to be so bad

I knew a girl who fell in a well
She got drunk and she fell in a well
I knew a girl who fell in a well
She liked punk music and she screwed me as well
Her name was Mary Jane, they call her Mary Jane
Her name was Mary Jane, and she sniffed my crutch

I’ve got the blues, too many reds
I’ve got these blues, aching in my head
Now tell me why do I feel so mad?
Now tell me why do I got to be so bad

I knew a boy who had all his toys, he made a noise and he got all his toys
I knew a boy who had all his toys, he made a noise when I broke all his toys
His name was Richie Rich, they call him Richie Rich
His name is Richie Rich, that boy is a bitch

I’ve got the blues, too many reds
I’ve got these blues, aching in my head
Now tell me why do I feel so mad?
Now tell me why do I got to be so bad

I knew a boy named Simon
Says he know it all all
You follow orders or the big man get invol vovled
I took his sister and I fucked her in the car, made a star
Little Jenny couldn’t love me any more more
Ducking from the red, my colour pallet racist
I woke up from my bed, and seen this blue faces
I’m running through the door, I’m getting scared I’m getting anxious
Not for me but for you my boy
Country Rebel Boys be dangerous

I’ve got the blues, too many reds
I’ve got the blues, aching in my head

I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
I’ve got the blues
Aching in my head
Too many reds (I’ve got the blues, got the got the blues)
Too many reds (I’ve got the blues, got the got the blues)
Too many reds (I’ve got the blues, got the got the blues)
Too many reds (I’ve got the blues, got the got the blues)
I’ve got the blues (I’ve got the blues, got the got the blues)
I’ve got the blues (I’ve got the blues, got the got the blues)
I’ve got the blues
Yeah, fuck it.