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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.