dining car

if i had a heart

then it could bleed;

and if i played guitar

still wouldn't be lou reed;

and it's deep red. i can't be framed;

i'm working for him. and i'm fine that you're sayin'. fall back to him;

you'd steal them. and it makes me red. if i were a boxer

i'd know how to spar. it's the oil on the carpet

that sells the car

friend. if you're gonna seek

i won't bother to hide. no

that's not a book in your hand;

it's a tv guide. you we're well read. and it makes me red. yeah

it makes me red. incarnadine;

car to dine. make the multitudinous seas

turn red as my face

you ironic killjoy. stock response;

memorized inflection. some have libraries;

your autograph collection

countless. confess all your privilege;

looks like a train. i diagnose your pop culture brain: it's so dead. and it makes me red. yeah

it makes me red. incarnadine;

car to dine. make the multitudinous seas

turn red as my face

you ironic killjoy. incarnadine;

car to dine. i could close my eyes

but it's just so wrong

before i just go blind as you. if you can't help it

and if i were you

i don't know how;

i'd black out from the shadow. you look red as my face

you ironic killjoy.