Red

Red, you look tired

You look older than your mother

Where should I not touch?

What should I not kiss?

Where does it hurt?

Red, in your slumber

You look younger, so much stronger

Honey on your breath

Heaven in your head

Where does it hurt?

Red Red Red, oh

So long in this house

It's a big one, full of scarecrows, even now

So now you look ahead to the edge

Of a big metal sun over sunset, overheated (over)

Welcome home, our only son

Red Red Red, oh

Mm mm come open mouth like Venus

Mm mm come over a mountain like Vesuvius

Send a rocket to Red, he go coo-coo

Send a rocket to Red, he go coo-coo

Mm mm come open mouth like Venus

Mm mm come over a mountain like Vesuvius

Send a rocket to Red, he go coo-coo

Send a rocket to Red, he go coo-coo

Red Red Red, oh