Hand of Doom
What you gonna doTime’s caught up with youNow you wait your turnYou know there’s no return
Change your empty rulesYou join the other foolsTurn to something newNow it’s killing you
First it was the bomb, Vietnam napalmDisillusioning, you push the needle inFrom life you escape, reality’s black drapeColors in your mind, satisfy your time
Oh you, you know you must be blindTo do such things like thisTo take the sweet that you don’t knowYou’re giving Death a kissPoor little fool now
Your Mind is full of pleasureYour body’s looking illTo you it’s shallow leisureSo drop the acid pillDon’t stop to think now
You’re having a good time babyBut that won’t lastYour mind’s all full of thingsYou’re living too fastGo out, enjoy yourselfDon’t bottle it inYou need someone to help youStick the needle in, yeah
Now you know the sceneYour skin starts turning greenYour eyes no longer see life’s realityPush the needle inFace Death’s sickly grinHoles are in your skinCaused by deadly pin
Head starts spinning ’roundYou fall down to the groundFeel your body heaveDeath hand start to weave
It’s too late to turnYou don’t want to learnPrice of life is highNow you’re gonna die