landspeed pictures audio video lyrics sign in home restart

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 you slumber, You look younger, so much stronger. Honey on your breath, Heaven in your head. Where does it hurt? Red, red, red, ahh. 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. Red, red, red, oh. Red, red, red, oh. Red, red, red, oh. Mm mm c-come open, open mouth like Venus. Mm mm c-come over, over (a) mountain like Vesuvius. Send a rocket to Red, and he goes coo-coo. Send a rocket to Red, and he goes coo-coo. Mm mm c-come open, open mouth like Venus. Mm mm c-come over, over (a) mountain like Vesuvius. Send a rocket to Red, and he goes coo-coo. Send a rocket to Red, and he goes coo-coo. Send a rocket to Red, and he goes coo-coo. Send a rocket to Red, and he goes coo-coo. Red, red, red, ahh. back to cd listing 'King' Belly