Lyrics

Soft Red Glow

Falling rain serves up a traffic jam
Hang on
Behind the wheel she finds herself again
Spun round
Thinkin' “what does he like”
And “what will he think”
If she's not dressed quite right
She wants to wear her All-American halo

Rain pouring down
She don't know
She's lost in a soft red glow
Lost in a soft red glow
Rain turn to flood
She'd swim but she's caught
Caught in a soft red glow
Caught in a soft red glow

You know it gives her time to think
To pencil in her thoughts
She thinks how well she's paid

By day she sells you things that you don't need
Let down
She pins the faces on the product box
Then shoved down
A throat that's empty, a throat that's thirsty
Open up wide
Thirty seconds left to suck it up
Then bye, buy, buy

Rain pouring down
She don't know
She's lost in a soft red glow
Lost in a soft red glow
Rain turn to flood
She'd swim but she's caught
Caught in a soft red glow
Caught in a soft red glow

You know it gives her time to think
To pencil in her thoughts
But she's not paid to think
No