Old Man Lyrics - 200 Million Thousand - Black Lips

Hey old man, say, whatcha say 

Have ya got some information? 

I'm far away, just way out here 

And I need a destination 

I cannot find what I want 

With just an invitation 

And when I see all the things 

That you have, what you got 

Don't let the children out to play 

Don't let the rain wash down your sunny day 

And if it does, don't bring your kids to me 

I won't be here, somewhere is where I'll be 

Don't be confused, don't be ashamed 

It's not to be your fault 

The boys will have the masster ploy 

And that's the end result 

For better thhan for worse 

There was forever be the day 

For what you think you can't receive 

And that will be okay 

Don't let the children out to play 

Don't let the rain wash down your sunny day 

And if it down, don't bring your kids to me 

I won't be here, somewhere is where I'll be