Red Hands

Red hands He's looking down at them Wish I'd never called him But I needed a friend Horror! Someone's been murdered! Just look at your red hands... God, what have you done? And what was it? What was it I said, when my eyes they rolled In the back of my head? When I saw your red hands, you looking down at them... Wish I'd never met them They're haunting me still Horror! Someone's been murdered! Just look at your red hands... Tell me, what have you done? And I know that, you wanted me dead And I can't pretend, I protested 'Til I saw your red hands Oh I don't want to see You look to your reds hands and back down to me...