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Ninety Pound Wuss

Genres: Rock

Red Lyrics - Ninety Pound Wuss

Red room, red room 

 

Stop, stop and think about it, purification of race 

What was the color of your blood the last time you checked? 

This brought on by hate, leaves you seeking 

This seeking leaves your questions unanswered 

Impatient, you take matters into your own 

 

Come to think about it ignorance won't leave you alone 

Never mind, you're all one kind 

You think at this rate you'll never be left behind 

"Racial equality, there's no such thing", you said 

That's funny, your broken nose bleeding proves your blood to be red 

 

I am full of anger, I am full of hate 

Forget I wasn't always like this, I've cleaned my own slate 

I am full of anger, I am full of hate 

Forget I wasn't always like this, I've cleaned my own slate 

 

Purify your heart, give up your hate 

Purify your mind, give up your hate 

Purify your focus, give up your hate 

Purify your self, give up your hate 

 

Purify your heart, give up your hate 

Purify your mind, give up your hate 

Purify your focus, give up your hate 

Purify your self, give up your hate 

 

Purify my blood Jesus, with the blood that You've bled 

Purify my blood Jesus, with Your blood that is oh so red 

Purify my blood Jesus, with the blood that You've bled 

Purify my blood Jesus, with Your blood that is red 

 

Your time on earth is limited 

Is there a need to spend it in hatred? 

You have a chance to hold eternity in your hands 

To every race this is sacred 

 

No need to look any further, your questions are too deep 

No need to continue hatred if all you do is weep 

Look to Jesus Christ and get down on your knees 

Ask Him into your heart and to cleanse all your sleeze 

 

Purify your heart, give up your hate 

Purify your mind, give up your hate 

Purify your focus, give up your hate 

Purify your self, give up your hate 

 

Purify your heart, give up your hate 

Purify your mind, give up your hate 

Purify your focus, give up your hate 

Purify your self, give up your hate 

 

Stop and think about it, you were saved by His grace 

What was the color of His blood as it ran down His face? 

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