Red Right Hand (Live God)

Are you ready? (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yeah-yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah)

Take a little walk to the edge of town and go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom, as it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires in the humming wires
Hey man, you know you're never coming back
Past the bridge, and the galley, and the river, and the stacks

Well, on a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with a red right hand, yeah

He'll wrap you up in his arms, tell you that you've been good girls and boys
He'll rekindle all of those dreams, it took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking souls
But don't you worry, buddy, he ain't coming back
He's a ghost, he's a God, he's a man, he's a guru

Well, they're whispering his name through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat is a red right hand, whoo!
Yeah-yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah)

You ain't got no money? He'll get you some
You ain't got no money? He'll get you some
I don't know what that is
Oh, it's me?

You ain't got no money? He'll get you some
You don't like this stupid little dog? He'll get you a completely different one
'Cause we've lost our self-respect, we feel like fuckin' a insect
Don't you worry, buddy, 'cause here he comes
Through the barrio and the Bowery and the ghetto and the slum

You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by his red right hand, yeah

Yeah, yeah-yeah
Here we go, here we go
Yeah
Yeah, here we go
From the back there
Oh, here we go
Alright
Whoo!

You'll see him in your nightmare, you'll meet him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere, but he ain't what he seems
You'll see him in your head, on that stupid little screen
Hey baby, I'm warning you to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a God, he's a man, he's a guru

You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by his red right hand
Aw!

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Paris

All of that
Whoo!