When I get down low, and I get so terrified
I go to the red city
Cut myself in two, I become new
Washing my wounds down in the red city
And I think to myself, why do I let myself die?
It's a waste of time
And when I wanna know, where can I go?
I make a cry for help, Please God help
Red city, where the red blood flows
I want it, I want it, I want it
Red city, where the red blood flows
I'm going, I'm going, I'm going down
