It's the tint that angers the beast
 Got their sails in the sunset
 they've already got the east
 Red red red
 Don't you let them make you
 Don't let them make you see ... red
 You better watch your lead boys
 it's already in your veins
 Did you ever see the colour
 iron turns when it rains
 It's not a gross infatuation
 It's not a fear, it's not a crush
 It's not any special nation
 But even now they make me blush