Reds in My Bed Karaoke

There's a fat man who offers a change of scene

Says he'll guarantee my sheet will be clean

when I get on the outside

But who can you trust

when the walls have ears

I'm for taking a chance

like a drowning man

I'm going under

I've got reds in my bed

I'm not easily led to the slaughter

And while the cold war exists

I'll stay warm with the commissar's daughter

We could meet at the zoo

where the tiger roams

in a prison of steel

He reminds me so much

of the way I feel

And we know that we're both

in the danger zone

where the eyes of the world

full of shutters and bugs

are upon us now

I've got reds in my bed

I get blues looking out of my window

And we're never alone

there's a tap on the phone

and my pillow

Let me go home

Let me go home

She don't know that I'm gonna be free

Let me go home

Let me go home

I don't like your philosophy

I don't like your philosophy

The connections are made

and the time is right

So my body is walled

in the shell of a car

in the dead of night

And I laugh through the pain

and the agony

as they cut me away

to be born again

back to humanity

I've got reds in my bed

there's a man looking over your shoulder

But don't you give him your mind

it's too late when you find that it's over