Artist: the new amsterdams
Song: your red hand
If I ever catch your red hand
Talking shit on my friends again
I will institute my revenge
It is cold and sweet
Lack of faith may be the final straw
A power struggle that could end it all
A test of confidence has come to call
Is your trust in me?
I don't know why, but I do
Anything, anything that you ask me to
Heard your answer on the radio
About them famous words, you used to know
That was so, three years ago
Aren't you over it?
I don't want you coming close to me
California falls into the sea
But if the stars align for your fifteen
Here's your minutes
I don't know why, but I do
Anything, anything that you ask me to
If I ever catch your red hand
Talking shit on my friends again
I will institute my revenge
It is cold and sweet
