text: I always play Russian Roulette in my head
  Seventeen black or twenty-nine red
  How far from the gutter? How far from the pew?
  I will always remember to forget about you
  A good man is hard to find
  Only strangers sleep in my bed
  And my favorite words are good-bye
  And my favorite color is red
  A long-dead soldier looks out from the frame
  No one remembers his war, no one remembers his name
  Go out to the meadow, scare off all the crows
  It does nothing but rain here, nothing grows
  A good man is hard to find
  Only strangers sleep in my bed
  And my favorite words are good-bye
  And my favorite color is
  My favorite color is
  My favorite color is red