[verse]

It’s not a fever nor a virus, but there’s somethin’ wrong with me:

I’m a medical disaster, a category three.

Maybe it was the red pill, which I took to see the truth,

against my better judgement, I’m not all that bulletproof.

[pre-chorus]

And the voices ’round me shoutin’,

like as if they know what’s right.

[chorus]

It’s not all … black and white,

with the red pill blues.

With the red pill blues.

[verse]

I’m still fallin’, yeah free-fallin’, an’ I don’t know when I’ll stop.

I’m still spinnin’, in this warren, it’s one helluva big drop.

Was I too late? Like the rabbit? Was I so under the thumb?

Opiated, captivated, a real-special kind of dumb.

[pre-chorus]

And the voices ’round me laughin’,

like as if they know what’s right.

[chorus]

It’s not all … black and white,

with the red pill blues.

With the red pill blues.

[break]

I got the red pill blues.

the red pill blues.

[verse]

Tumblin’ an’ a-plummetin’ I’m descendin’ way too fast,

hardly time to breathe the present, can’t forget about the past.

The future is a speck of light which never grows in size,

guess this is my punishment for openin’ some eyes.

[pre-chorus]

And the voices ’round me scoffin’,

like as if they know what’s right!

[chorus]

It’s not all … black and white,

with the red pill blues.

With the red pill blues.I got the red pill blues.

the red pill blues.