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River runs redI got the razor at my wrist'cause I can't resist I got this fever burnin' fist that does as I wish But when I get downtown and I see what's around I just know there's got to be a better place to be found God, help me The river runs red and I think I'm dying Well I knew there'd come a day When my mind would say 'Hey, are you afraid?' All I know is that I've been down here tryin' Well, I'll bleed on through the night And I suppose I'll be dead by the morning light So don't be surprised, if you mind, When you find me The river runs red and I think I'm dying... |