Black-Red

The one is big
The other small
The winners' feet are sure
The finest trails of wolves that follow it
They never ever ever ever ever ever even swallow it
Oh it feels strange
It produces a similar call
No factory blare
And I’m just as a cloud around it
Never ever ever ever ever stop to hound it
For a cure
Oh black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red
The one is big
The other small
The winners' feet are sure
The finest trails the wolves are following
Never never ever ever think to swallow it
Oh maybe it’s red
Or black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red
Ooohh
Ooohh
Aaahh
Bum Bum Bum
For a cure (cure, cure, cure)
Or black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red
Or black
Or maybe red
Or maybe red
Or black