I always play russian roulette in my head   Seventeen black or twenty-nine red   How far from the gutter   How far fron the pew   I'll always remember to forget about you      A good man is hard to find   Only strangers sleep in my bed   My favourite words are goodbye   And my favourite colour 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,   And nothing will grow      A good man is hard to find   Only strangers sleep in my bed   My favourite words are goodbye   And my favourite colour is...   My favourite colour is...   My favourite colour is red