Red Hands

Red hands

He's looking down at them

Wish I'd never called him

But I needed a friend

Horror! Someone's been murdered!

Just look at your red hands…God, what have you done?

And what was it? What was it I said, when my eyes they rolled

In the back of my head?

When I saw your red hands, you looking down at them…

Wish I'd never met them

They're haunting me still

Horror! Someone's been murdered! Just look at your red hands…

Tell me, what have you done?

And I know that, you wanted me dead

And I can't pretend, I protested

'Til I saw your red hands

Oh I don't want to see

You look to your reds hands and back down to me…