Called a curse in the cradle

Loving mother, unstable

Daddy gone, under the table

But you found a song in your heart

So you learned how to fight, how to starve, how to survive

When the others blocked your light you learned to see beyond the stars

The curse of small desires

Easily acquired

It's time to set your gasoline heart on fire

Kill your demons, kill 'em dead

In your mirror, in your bed

In your heart, in your head

Don't you look good in red?

Slay your devils, kill 'em all

Take your throne, paint the walls

And if you make it out alive, hold that bloody head up high

Don't you look good in red?

Don't you look good in red?

Is there more beyond those plains?

You cut your hair, changed your name

Left a note as you escaped

To thine own self be true

But there was no gold in those hills, no platinum in those pretty pills

Just werewolves tossing dollar bills and the wine dark sea of Malibu

The curse of small desires

Easily acquired

It's time to set your gasoline heart on fire

Kill your demons, kill 'em dead

In your mirror, in your bed

In your heart, in your head

Don't you look good in red?

Slay your devils, kill 'em all

Take your throne, paint the walls

And if you make it out alive, hold that bloody head up high

Don't you look good in red?

Don't you look good in red?

No one's coming to save you

No one's coming to save you

Swing that sword that you made

With the pain that they gave you

Like the pain is gonna save you

Kill your demons, kill 'em dead

In your mirror, in your bed

In your heart, in your head

Don't you look good in red?

Slay your devils, kill 'em all

Take your throne, paint the walls

And if you make it out alive, hold that bloody head up high