Рэд - Старик
текст песни

Crunches fingers as if breaking chocolate
Looks out the window into the blackness with lights
Cars below in white overcoats like partisans
No advice needed, everyone has their own way

Stone jungle, fiber optic vines
The suburbs are getting fatter every year.
Here the wolves are fed when the sheep serve their purpose
Everyone needs more and more, but they themselves barely


And I'm an old man only in a young body
Op hey, come on, op hey e
Dance again, find strength
Life is very good at square dancing
And I'm a child in an already adult head
Op hey, come on, op hey e
Collect your toys, wipe your snot, it's time to go
There's an old man waiting for you at the end of the road


With every word he becomes more and more careful
With every word he becomes more and more careful
Are you silent? So you too
Look Silence stands in gold brocade on transparent skin
Thoughts seem like a bull in a china shop
As if Simmons or Kafka were dictating them
Gloomy
Primal fears as sensors
Bedridden


And I'm an old man only in a young body
Op hey, come on, op hey e
Dance again, find strength
Life is very good at square dancing
And I'm a child in an already adult head
Op hey, come on, op hey e
Collect your toys, wipe your snot, it's time to go
There's an old man waiting for you at the end of the road