Red Number 3 Sweet Poison

They said the candy's got a warning. Bright like Satan's mourning.

Paint your tongue, but stains your soul. Tastes so sweet, but takes its

toll. What's a little poison in a lollipop? Keep the color

spinning 'til the beat won't stop. Watch those bright red lab rats squeak.

Future looking kinda bleak. Red Number 3, it's a party in disguise.

Neon dreams, but the truth never lies. Eat it up. Sweet dreams.

Red Number 3. Cherry gloss is glowing hot, candy-coated doom. Lipstick stain,

a ruby gleam. That rosy blush, a painted dream. They banned it too late,