Red Days
Red - is the colour you can count on
Red - oh, the carpet I walk on
Red - the blood that's running through my veins
And a silly master said one day we're all living through red days
My my my red days
Red makes the taste on your pasta
Red in your eyes and you're rasta
Red and your woman turns every word you say
I believe now while I'm writing this I'm having my red day
My my my red days
Red oh the clouds in the sky
In my bed there's a red rubber pie
Red flying liquid around me
I'm mad when I try to get out of here
A rat tries to cover my head
But red mouth will eat me instead
Red skin come show me direction
I've got a big burning red infection
My my my red days
Fragen über The Borderline
Was sind die Symptome von Borderline?
Ist Borderline eine Behinderung?
Wie verhalten sich Menschen mit Borderline?
In welchem Alter tritt Borderline auf?