Two Hands

Lyrics for Two Hands

Clear to the channel Lahara and the oar Flames lit the chappel The steeple and the door If they hadn't been saved by gallows The crowd would have torn him apart The CEO just wanna be alone It's not just timber, it's not just stone Yeah Yeah If your blood pumps and your heart beats I'll meet you on the corner of my street And our two hands can make a fist Red mist If your blood pumps and your heart beats I'll meet you on the corner of my street And our two hands can make a fist Red mist And the spirit, that you love Well in June will be on this fire The forth side should die We're rejoin the stars They apologize sincerely Of wearing down the church But dryer eyes see clearly Honey it could be worse Yeah Yeah If your blood pumps and your heart beats I'll meet you on the corner of my street And our two hands can make a fist Red mist If your blood pumps and your heart beats I'll meet you on the corner of my street And our two hands can make a fist Red mist Love Love Good My Eyes Love Love Dead Sighs A hanging man blowing kisses in the breeze Plowed moon with the ce-ce-cecilies You might say I'm fine Life was green when I took the fine On my feet for the leg with twine Sworn on the breeze running up behind Swaying on the breeze coming up behind Swaying on the breeze coming up behind If your blood pumps and your heart beats I'll meet you on the corner of my street And our two hands can make a fist Red mist If your blood pumps and your heart beats I'll meet you on the corner of my street And our two hands can make a fist Red mist