βRed Line of Death,β by Professor Rex
 Way back when I was just 17 
I saw Johnny Rebel in those painted on jeans 
I picked him up in my '57 Chevy 
We drove to the park, we drove to the levy 
We got kinda hot, we got kinda heavy 
We had enough room, yeah we had enough vroom 
But when he left me that night  
He was headed straight for his doom  
He took the red line, red line of death 
And when I got the news it stole my breath 
Red line, red line of death 
And if you think I'm gonna join him you're on crystal meth 
Red line, red line of death  
Well at first I was kinda sad 
And yeah I sorta miss him 
But what I'm supposed be Juliette?  
All I did was freaking kiss him 
Really, really, though, he's no Romeo 
He barely even knew me though 
My bad he used his multipass 
But I didn't make that stupid fucking train crash  
He took the red line, red line of death 
And I can still hear the crash of the glass 
Red line, red line of death 
And if you think I'm gonna join him you can kiss my ass 
Red line, red line of death  
Well, Johnny I'm really sorry 
That your death was so gross and gory 
But hey I'm not depressed 
Even though you could really, really kiss 
You looked great in your leather jacket 
But now you're flat as a pancake 
I'll probably miss your lips a bit 
But somehow I'll learn to live with it   
Red line, red line of death 
No time for dying today 
Red line, red line of death 
I'm never gonna die, no not that way  
Red line, red line of death 
And when I got the news it stole my breath 
Red line, red line of death 
And if you think I'm gonna join him you're on crystal meth  
Red line, red line of death 
And I can still hear the crash of the glass 
Red line, red line of death 
And if you think I'm gonna join him you can kiss my ass  
Red line, red line of death 
Red line, red line of death 
Red line, red line of death 
Red line, red line of death 
Red line, red line of death   
