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Red Right Hand - #1 Hits
Written by：T. Wydler/M. Harvey/N. Cave/N. Cave/T. Wydler/M. Harvey
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
And the humming
Wires
Well 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
He'll wrap you in his arms
And tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all of those 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
To this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat is a red right hand
You don't have no money
Get you some
You don't have no car
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
You'll see him in your nightmares
You'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere
But he's not what he seems
You'll see him in your head
And on the tv screen
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 right hand