Red Balloons

[Intro]
Hiss

[Verse 1]
Red balloons motherfucker
Coming straight up out the sky
Well you better run for cover
Oh you better run and hide

[Chorus]
Oh they look so picture perfect
When they bloody up the sky
It could be a funeral or the fourth of July
Tired of all these suckers
Trying to eat up all my time
Time to celebrate your life
Or time to cry, you decide

[Hook]
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na

[Verse 2]
Red balloons motherfucker
Coming straight up out the sky
Oh, you better run for cover
Yeah, you better run and hide
Oh yeah

[Chorus]
Move to Florida
And pop prescription pills until you die
It could be a funeral or the fourth of July
When you take your mask off
Do you laugh or do you cry
No, just don't get down on your knees
And open wide, alright

[Bridge]
Not a test
Didn't think you'd go through so much stress
Put that money on the table
And your girlfriend gets undressed
Under so much stress
I might have to wear a bullet vest
When I go outside it's raining iron fists
You better bet, you bet

[Hook]
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na

[Break]
I can feel it, it's so fragile
So deep inside, it's paper thin
Oh, get the fuck off me, get the fuck off me
No, I only got time for my brothers and family
Oh, you're pressing my head like a frontal lobotomy
No, you got to go
We're blowing up the system
'Til your brain is fucking fried
It could be a funeral or the fourth of July
But you have to figure it out huh little bitch, right?
Get into the car, lets take a ride
Say goodnight

[Instrumental Outro]