GOD HAND Songtext
von Dean Nelson

Keep singing like you′re saying something
Shot Lennon left McCartney with the cash
God hand, God damn Imagine I'm a fan
God damn, God hand don′t make them like you anymore

Quit playing with yourself and touch me
Losing consciousness confound me on my back
God hand, God damn no matter where I've ran
God damn, God hand which brings us to...

He looks like he's going through something
Or Maybe he just looks like that

Sounds like he′s sick or something
Nah, man, he just sounds like that

Soak in some damage per second
I think that I can live with that

You′re coy like a hairline, honey
You shouldn't hide what′s left of that


Scream like Yoko
Thinking Ono
She not alone
Han went solo

You get what I lose
Minus abuse
Black and blue clues
Steven approves

You spend all of your daddy's money
Kill him off and do some math
Outran all your bad decision
Damn, kid - you really is that fast

Keep singing like you′re saying something
Shot Lennon left McCartney with the cash
God hand, God damn Imagine I'm a fan
God damn, God hand don′t make them like you anymore

Quit playing with yourself and touch me
Losing consciousness confound me on my back
God hand, God damn no matter where I've ran
God damn, God hand which brings us to...

Stop pretending that you don't love me
You′ve got your Schneider cut
A foot within your grasp


Divine ring
Got spanked by the GOD HAND