https://youtube/watch?v=RrxePKps87k Red Right Hand Take a little walk to the edge of town and go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in the border fires, in the humming wires Hey man, you know youre never coming back Past the square, past the bridge, past the mills, past the stacks On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man in a dusty black coat with a red right hand Hell wrap you in his arms, tell you that youve been a good boy Hell rekindle all the dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy Hell reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking soul, but there wont be a single thing that you can do Hes a god, hes a man, hes a ghost, hes a guru Theyre whispering his name through this disappearing land But hidden in his coat is a red right hand You dont have no money? Hell get you some You dont have no car? Hell get you one You dont have no self-respect, you feel like an insect Well dont you worry buddy, cause here he comes Through the ghettos and the barrio and the bowery and the slum A shadow is cast wherever he stands Stacks of green paper in his red right hand Youll see him in your nightmares, youll see him in your dreams Hell appear out of nowhere but he aint what he seems Youll see him in your head, on the TV screen And hey buddy, Im warning you to turn it off Hes a ghost, hes a god, hes a man, hes a guru Youre one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan Designed and directed by his red right hand
Posted on: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 17:12:53 +0000
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