Red Right Hand

Take a walk through the edge of town, pass the tracks
 Viaduct looms, like a bird of doom, she shifts and she cracks
 Whispering wires in the border fires humm you ain't never coming back
 Cross the square, the bridge, the mills and the stacks
 On a gathering storm
 Here comes a tall dark man
 There near he lives
 Red right hand
 You got no money, well, they'll get you some
 You got no car, well, they'll get you one
 You got no respect if you are like an insect
 Don't worry 'cause, buddy, here he comes
 Cross the barrio, the ghetto and the slum
 Casting his shadow wherever he stands
 Green stake of paper there in his
 Red right hand
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 A nightmare, he's in your dream
 He's everywhere on TV screen
 I'm warning you, better turn him off
 He's a man, he's a god, he's a ghost, a guru
 You are a microscopic in his catastrophic plan
 Written and directed by
 Red right hand
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 Oh, for crying out loud