This is a song about "As the world turns red"

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

The world isn't as red as you think, october

I look out into the world as far as eyes can see

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Ambition, pardon my ambition

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Fill my lungs portray for the moment embracing until my stomach turns

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

That's just the way, as april turns to may,

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

They ring the bell twice. as i move on, i see nothing but red lights.