Owl John - Red Hand Тексты

Darling show your hand
Are you gripping some joker behind that back
I won't beg to be told
Oh the friction burn in your palms says it all

Red hand, red hand
Red hand, red hand

Lay down, get fed
There's a boy in your pocket and a pig in your bed
Fuck around, get fixed
You stole from the drug store, you never were sick

Red hand, red hand
Red hand, red hand

Maybe it's nothing
Maybe it's nothing
Oh, maybe it's nothing