Black-Red

The one is big

The other small

The winners' feet are sure

The finest trails of wolves that follow it

They never ever ever ever ever ever even swallow it

Oh it feels strange

It produces a similar call

No factory blare

And I'm just as a cloud around it

Never ever ever ever ever stop to hound it

For a cure

Oh black

Or maybe red

Or black

Or maybe red

The one is big

The other small

The winners' feet are sure

The finest trails the wolves are following

Never never ever ever think to swallow it

Oh maybe it's red

Or black

Or maybe red

Or black

Or maybe red

Ooohh

Ooohh

Aaahh

Bum Bum Bum

For a cure (cure, cure, cure)

Or black

Or maybe red

Or black

Or maybe red

Or black

Or maybe red

Or black

Or maybe red

Or maybe red

Or black