Lyrics

8-year-old boy 8-year-old boy, but he seemed older in that institute 8-year-old boy, and his mother was a prostitute 8-year-old boy She took her clients inside that van After the first kiss - after the first kiss But in that trunk - he used to say like this When the music plays - i don't see anything When the music plays - i don't feel anything When the music plays - i don't hear anything When the music plays - i just can say good night 8-year-old boy, but he spoke to me like a man 8-year-old boy, he had seen too many things in that van 8-year-old boy, his childlike eyes had becomе of glass In a silent pass in a silent pass But in that trunk - he usеd to say like this When the music plays - i don't see anything When the music plays - i don't feel anything When the music plays - i don't hear anything When the music plays - i just can say good night