Night Birds - In the Red/In the Black lyrics

Is it fresh table for four?
Exactly when do you foresee that
Only you and me can maybe go and score
Where do you cop?
I tongue my gums and lick my chops
Give me the cream that's on the top

And I think that I deserve a little treat
All this stress is hard to beat
Without a few choice cuts of meat
Heat up the grill - I need a batch
The chase ain’t better than the catch
So crack the top, and when it's off
Let's rock light up a match
I’m in the red i'm in the black

I'm in the red until I'm dead

And fuck their tax
And fuck the rent I'll make
Sure it's good and spent
And it won't even put a dent in our haul
Don't try to stall ’Cause they don’t know
Exactly what we did or how or what
Or who we had to blow monsieur Gekko
I call your bluff, you're not so tough
My lawyer’s good, let's have a go
I'd like to take all of your stuff

I'm in the red i’m in the black

I'm in the black so give it back