I am Red Who are you? What is this? Ace, one taste grace space, lace the pace then out straight without a trace High tie-dye clad guys with the pseudo psi, few know the true glow shoot through the eye Aye Aye, Red Rover roger, I di- Gress, through the chest, God why Assess human complex for the answers Instead of asking Comet, Vixen and Prancer If it wasn't for the long arm Anyone with ears from here to Hong Kong harmed But truthfully - take it how he means it Unseen so before you think do not demean it The fun one coming undone spun off trying to outrun Drovers whose motives are overdone Son, to rule planets They'll have my hand on banners before they ban it like (I don't know I just feel as though, sometimes they can't hear me, well I mean maybe they hear me but do they listen?) Is something missing? Never assisted amidst subsisting Everyone out for they own Even at home, so nose stay close to tomes never closed Ever so close One day I'm out like Shalom, so I'm trying to build Rome, and Michelangelo's dome To some I'm just trying to write I mean I do write, truly trying to do right Leave you appalled with shit that keeps me up all night I'll fall right with the rest of 'em Till then, Red will be the best of 'em But it's hit and miss Poo poo stew Alive then dead What is this? Who are you? I am Red