paroles de chanson Red Right Hand - Slatz
More
money,
than
all
those
toffs
put
together
eh
And
your
willing
to
gamble
it
all
on
one
robbery?
I'm
a
gambling
man
Pol,
I'm
a
gambling
man!
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
you're
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
With
his
Red
Right
Hand
He'll
wrap
you
in
his
arms
Tell
you
that
you've
been
a
good
boy
He'll
rekindle
all
the
dreams
It
took
you
a
lifetime
to
destroy
He'll
reach
deep
into
the
hole,
heal
your
shrinking
soul
But
there
won't
be
a
single
thing
that
you
can
do
He's
a
god,
he's
a
man,
he's
a
ghost,
he's
a
guru
They're
whispering
his
name
through
this
disappearing
land
But
hidden
in
his
coat
is
a
Red
Right
Hand
With
his
Red
Right
Hand
You
don't
have
no
money?
he'll
get
you
some
You
don't
have
no
car?
he'll
get
you
one
You
don't
have
no
self-respect
you
feel
like
an
insect
Well
don't
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
With
his
Red
Right
Hand
You'll
see
him
in
your
nightmares
You'll
see
him
in
your
dreams
He'll
appear
out
of
nowhere
but,
he
ain't
what
he
seems
You'll
see
him
in
your
head,
on
the
TV
screen
And
hey
buddy,
I'm
warning
you
to
turn
it
off
He's
a
Ghost,
He's
a
God,
He's
a
Man,
He's
a
Guru
You're
one
microscopic
cog
In
his
catastrophic
plan
Designed
and
directed
by
his
red
By
his
red,
By
his
red
By
his
red,
By
his
red
By
his
red,
By
his
red
By
his
RED
RIGHT
HAND
You've
got
no
idea
How
ripped
this
night
is
gonna
be
For
tonight
is
the
night
The
sons
will
realise
And
alight
to
the
sounds
of
the
apocalypse
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