Red Blue Jeans Songtext
She got Stalin on the wall, Beatles in her box
flags in the hall, Lennon in a locket.
Stalin on the wall, Beatles in her box
flags in the hall, Lennon in a locket
Stalin on the wall, Beatles in her box
flags in the hall, Lennon in a locket
Get red blue jeans, she wears a red blue jeans.

She loves Big Brother, she wants to be true
when she goes to the parties it's in red white and blue.

She wears a red blue jeans, (ha) red blue jeans.
Bursting at the seams, dying to be free.

Within the halls of the Kremlin she holds her Manifesto
but what really sets her trembling are the words of the Bible.
She keeps it in bed, reads it at night
knows what's are real she knows it ain't right
To wear (a) red blue jeans, (ha) red blue jeans.
Bursting at the seams, dying to be free.
BRIDGE
And in the realm of the terminally blue
it's not who you are it's what you do.
And in the realm of the marginally free
it's not how you look it's what you see.
She got Stalin on the wall, Beatles in her box
flags in the hall, Lennon in a locket.
Stalin on the wall, Beatles in her box
flags in the hall, Lennon in a locket
Stalin on the wall, Beatles in her box
flags in the hall, Lennon in a locket

Getting red blue jeans, (yeah) red blue jeans
(such a) busting at the seams, she's dying to be free.
(Ha) red blue jeans, (yeah) red blue jeans
(ha) red blue jeans, (yeah) red blue jeans