Isn't it ironic,
That red stands for love.
When the sign comes from above,
That you should fall in love,
Just remember that reds got meaning.
Red stands for anger.
The next thing you know,
Your love turns to rage,
Although its all a stage,
That only lasts one page.
Red stands for pain.
The pain that lingers,
Lingers after the anger,
The anger that caused the pain,
Comes from the love that drove you insane.
Blood is red.
You bleed when you are in pain.
The pain that drives you insane.
Just remember your to blame.
But its all the same.
Love makes you angry.
Anger makes you hurt.
Pain makes you bleed.
Blood starts at the heart.
Isn't it all ironic?
That red stands for love.
When the sign comes from above,
That you should fall in love,
Just remember that reds got meaning.
Red stands for anger.
The next thing you know,
Your love turns to rage,
Although its all a stage,
That only lasts one page.
Red stands for pain.
The pain that lingers,
Lingers after the anger,
The anger that caused the pain,
Comes from the love that drove you insane.
Blood is red.
You bleed when you are in pain.
The pain that drives you insane.
Just remember your to blame.
But its all the same.
Love makes you angry.
Anger makes you hurt.
Pain makes you bleed.
Blood starts at the heart.
Isn't it all ironic?
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