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