Looking through the looking glass
In the hand of a liar
You well read sick offend
But later call men a liar
And while you sweet talk,
You sweet talk
You kiss and tell who can handle
You keep your face well lit
With the television
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
When your information's out
And your head's full of light
And they serve you a drink
Like you hope they might
And when you bring it down,
Bring it down
Since it's raining and fog
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red youth
Now what those people did to you
In your blood red
In your blood red
In your blood red
Writer(s): Jayson Frank Kramer, Hans Joseph Michel, Joseph John O'connor, Daniel Albert Zima
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