Red Line

I come from a long, long line of denim jean Cut beside all types of fiends I robbed the DEA then overdosed Spent the cash on guns and coke I am the warmonger more crazy strong Dropping drones inside Iran I'm the big bad super-charged sex machine All-American extra lean If you lose your cool Baby, I'll lose mine You draw the red line I love crossing red lines Lose your cool Baby, I'll lose mine You draw the red line I'll see you on the other side I take the M-1-5 with a pound of green I'm the triple crown king of ketamine I'm not fixing me, I'm fixing you You can take these pills red, white and blue They go down, down, down with a pack of beer Then your eyes go dark and you cannot hear I might tie you up, see what you got I got a feeling that you're gonna get hot If you lose your cool Baby, I'll lose mine You draw the red line I love crossing red lines Full stop You talk that talk You walk that walk Who wears the red line? Maybe we can work it out Maybe we can work it out Oh, my friend You seem upset What's on your mind? Woah, you got something you want to say? Well, look me in the eye Woah, if you lose your cool Maybe I'll lose mine You draw the red line I love crossing red lines