Hand Songtext
von Color Theory

Do what you don′t do what you do
Do what you don't do what you do
Do what you don′t do what you do
With two pair eights and aces
I see you don't see what I see
I see you don't see what I see
I see you don′t see what I see
Misfortune through the ages

The gunfighter
The gunfighter
The gunfighter
An Old West tragic hero
Shot in cold blood (remember)
Shot in cold blood (remember)
Shot in cold blood
That very hand foreshadowed


Holding the dead man′s hand
Holding the dead man's hand in black
Holding the dead man′s hand
Tying the damsel to the railroad tracks

Do what you don't do what you do
Do what you don′t do what you do
Do what you don't do what you do
For soon you′ll be forgotten
I see you don't see what I see
I see you don't see what I see
I see you don′t see what I see
Ill-fated slave to caution

Your number′s up
Your number's up
Your number′s up
An end to your sob story
Your skin is flushed (on fire)
Your skin is flushed (on fire)
Your skin is flushed
A crowning blaze of glory


Holding the dead man's hand
Holding the dead man′s hand in black
Holding the dead man's hand
Destined to take a bullet in the back

Do what you don′t do what you do
Do what you don't do what you do
Do what you don't do what you do
And sleep with one eye open
I see you don′t see what I see
I see you don′t see what I see
I see you don't see what I see
Your ultimate destruction

Holding the dead man′s hand
Holding the dead man's hand in black
Holding the dead man′s hand
Listen and you can almost hear the crack