She Sees Red

She spins him lines
 From old forty-fives
 To slip into the zone
 Explores to find
 His colours behind
 The curtains that she closed
 She sees red
 She sees red
 Fantasies of love, instead
 All she sees is red
 Lust for the colours in his head
 All she sees is red
 Carved out of lies
 She splinters and finds
 Her way under his skin
 Swayed by the time
 She makes up her mind
 With patience wearing thin
 She sees red
 She sees red
 Fantasies of love, instead
 All she sees is red
 Lust for the colours in his head
 All she sees is red
 He's bleeding for the cover of her bed
 All she sees is red
 Wait, I can't be here with you
 I have dug into another lover
 They need to know who you are
 To know you're from Mars
 So they can dump their scars on you through the ozone
 Well, I can't define
 This tension that has built up inside
 From when I gravitated to your irresistible thighs
 We cast our love on a line
 And when we get a bite we reel like fucking reptiles