Beyond the Red Lights

We have these pills, we should throw them away
We’ve worked for hours, no chance to escape
Just gimme my money, ‘cause that’s my disease!

Beyond the red lights, you’re singing the blues
Tired of lies, you’re searching for the truth
So gimme my money, that’s my medicine!

I’ve gotta run, it’s not working
You’d better get out of my way
We never talk about the innocence, and we don’t care!

I know the answer, it’s shaking my brain
Don’t make it a question, it doesn’t matter the pain
I'm screaming louder to cure my disease!

I’ve gotta run, it’s not working
You’d better get out of my way
We never talk about the innocence, and we don’t care!

It’s not too late, the Sun is going down
I know this sound, we’re under attack
Heaven is a lie, I hope you realize
Nowhere is safe, nobody is saved tonight!

I’ve gotta run, it’s not working
You’d better get out of my way
We never talk about the innocence, and we don’t care!

I’ve gotta run, it’s not working
You’d better get out of my way
We never talk about the consequences, and we don’t care!