I walk on stone, it leads me home.
we don't have streets, just pure concrete.
i'm not glad when i get home,
i'm sad old red, i don't wanna be alone.
Chorus:
sad old red, sat at home.
sad old red, living on his own.
sad old red, sat at home.
sad old red, let me take you home.
It's a cubic room, two hole peep through.
shadows on the wall of trees so tall.
i think of her again, the joy she used to bring.
lay there in bed two words she said.
she said "oh red" (repeat)
Sad old red, that's what i am.
all the time, every night,
sad old red.