Red Lips

Those pretty young girls
Around the world
Preparing for hunt, they're looking for victims.
Those guys stay awake,
They're placing their bets,
They're polish their boots,
The midnight is waiting. Yeah!

My anxious eyes
they're shining so bright,
while looking at you over dancefloor
these naughty girls in line of sight
they need some champagne
to open the door

My chelsea boots are running wild
Running wild, running wild!
Hey sweet red lips don't try to hide.
Don't try to hide!

They got seven hours to jump and have fun
But thirteen minutes later bad bunnies falling down

They're falling down
In dancing crowd
And people around them
Are screaming out loud. Yeah!

Sometimes you are the victim
Sometimes you are the hunter
Sometimes your role is changing
On the morning after.

Sometimes you have prepared
Sometimes you have been done
They are not playing smart!
They are just having fun!

My chelsea boots are running wild
Running wild, running wild!
Hey sweet red lips don't try to hide.
Don't try to hide!

My chelsea boots are running wild
Running wild, running wild!
Hey sweet red lips don't try to hide.
Don't try to hide!