The Hand on My Shoulder

[Verse 1] Smoke [?] and sharp nails he Stares out through his second eye In his hands he holds a book Holds it aloft like a traitors head But when he smiles he smiles like a rusty fence In a hurricane And you [?] Oh oh oh oh [Chorus] [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder {Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [Verse 2] He can talk with the best of them and Yelp with the dull Whip-crack of his tongue will leave you singing on your hip-bones Here he comes with a chain that gleams and echoes in the dark [?] scrapin' through air and it turns into dust [Chorus] [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder He sees it; he wants it [x30] [?] Sleeps with two eyes open [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [?] [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [Hey!] He's the hand on my shoulder [?] As it turns into dust