These sevens wicked are designed to kill me
With old lace and dirty red wine
And mixed sex with sweetened white lies

And through the storm the lightning strikes and burned me baby
I'm bruised with remorse and too fucked up to see you hate me

Blonde to red won't hide your face
But you're still the same to me
Only I know the real "you"
My love for you was always true
But you're still the same to me

As snake eyes are lifted
Its hope to cure me
Her blonde hair turns to lovely red dye
With her newe god
Who she breaths, sins, fucks inside

And I knew the spark was enought to heal yet curse me baby
And I'm black from the smoke, burned alive and buried ugly

Blonde to red won't hide your face
But you're still the same to me
Only I know the real "you"
My love for you was always true
But you're still the same to me

Lala lala lala lala lala

Blonde to red won't hide your face
But you're still the same to me
Only I know the real "you"
My love for you was always true
But you're still the same to me