Red

Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group Red · Ninety Pound Wuss Ninety Pound Wuss ℗ 1994 BEC Recordings Released on: 1994-01-01 Composer: Jeff Bettger Composer: John Himmelberg Composer: Matt Nelson LYRICS Red room, red room. Stop, stop and think about it, purification of race. What was the color of your blood the last time you checked? This brought on by hate, leaves you seeking. This seeking leaves your questions unanswered. Impatient, you take matters into your own. Come to think about it ignorance won’t leave you alone. Nevermind, you’re all one kind, You think at this rate you’ll never be left behind. “racial equality, there’s no such thing.“ you said. “that’s funny, your broken nose bleeding proves your blood to be red...“ I am full of anger, I am full of hate. Forget I wasn’t always like this, I’ve cleaned my own slate. I am full of anger, I am full of hate. Fo