(Donelly, T. Gorman)



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?



Redredred, oh



So long in this house

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

So you look ahead to the edge of a

Big metal sun over sunset

Overheated (over)

Welcome home, our only son



Redredred, oh



Mm mm c-come open

Mouth like Venus

Mm mm c-come over (a)

Mountain like Vesuvius

Send a rocket to Red, and he goes coo-coo

Mm mm c-come open

Mouth like Venus

Mm mm c-come over (the)

Mountain like Vesuvius

Send a rocket to Red, and he goes coo-coo



Redredred, oh