Crimson red over bulldog
Where did you learn to spell?
Wallflower, wallflower
A convalescent smell
Set the scene for the prolog
From a padded cell
We are two beings that go together well
Some fools pray for love
Or say that love is a game
You should never begin
But you know me well you know me well you know
Know what shape I'm in
You love your daddy
I love my pop
You speak so freely
You make you make you make my heart stop
Crimson red over bulldog
Where did you learn to spell?
Wallflower wallflower
The convalescent smell
Some fools pray for love
Or say that love is a game
You should never begin
But you know me well you know me well you know
Know what shape I'm in
Set the scene for the prolog
From a padded cell
We are two beings that go together well
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