Red Handed

There floats a phantom
 On this slum's foul air
 A shape to eyes with the gift of seeing
 into the spectre of endless plight
 face to reshape, vanity fleeting
 (chorus)
 Red handed, red handed
 Night dismembers
 Red handed, red handed
 Fight to remember
 Another's life is racked with shame
 Another lie still sounds the same
 Feeding fuels of unkept fires
 Wallow in your private mire
 (2nd chorus)
 Into the spectre
 Of endless plight
 You'd like a face to reshape
 But there's no sense
 In fleeing
 You're caught red handed
 Red handed
 Red handed, Red handed ...
 There floats a phantom
 On this slum's foul air
 A shape to eyes with the gift of seeing
 into the spectre of endless plight
 face to reshape, vanity fleeing
 Another's eyes open in vain
 Another cry muffled with pain
 Feeding fuels of unkept fires
 Fall lifeless in your self made mire
 (chorus)
 - Rozz Williams