An Pierlé - Mean Reds lyrics

Here's to my lovers I loved you all, I liked you best Yet I confess I've longed for others Now I've done nothing I regret Yet something stirs 'Cause life's a rumble It blew to the moon What more can I do Than fall apart for you The silent raids The mean mean reds Chaos and order I must rename the cat called cat Yet that's much too late Find out, discover I told you: never love a rat Yet one can't choose Beware of carefree ramblers They're loosening too soon What more can I do Than fall apart for you Silence reigns The silent raids The mean reds The mean reds