Twisting and turning, the knife goes deeper, cutting into what I once knew,
All of the old must fade to the bright colour.
I am in the red,
I am in the red,
There is no such thing called a bloodless coup.
There's a revolution in my heart,
There's a revolution in my heart,
There's a revolution in my heart.
Back in the trenches the fight goes on day and night,
It's the life I know but the sky gets brighter, the load seems lighter,
I am in the red,
I am in the red.
There's a revolution in my heart,
There's a revolution in my heart,
There's a revolution in my heart.
Over and under,
Sideways and through,
I am in the red,
I am in the red,
All of the old must fade to the bright colour,
And there is no such thing called a bloodless coup.
There's a revolution in my heart,
There's a revolution in my heart,
There's a revolution in my heart,
There's a revolution in my heart.
I am in the red,
I am in the red,
I am in the red.
