These Hands
Dead Astronauts
GENRE
I turn on the screen I see, see death staring at me
Surrounded by fright a man, down on his knee
They've been running for days for weeks for years
Bathed in their blood, bathed in their tears
They've been running for days, for weeks for years
Bathed in their blood, bathed in their tears
These hands
These hands
These hands
Are covered in blood
These hands
Just understand
A dead man
They'll never... (show love)
I turn my back pretend, pretend it doesn't matter
They die in the streets they're voices, they're voices clatter...
To deaf ears
A king on his throne a heart, a heart so dead
Their desperate words, go unheard, put a bullet to his head
(and they sing...)
His hands
His hands
His hands
Are covered in blood
His hands
Just understand
A dead man
They'll never show love (they'll never)
These hands
These hands
These hands
Are covered in blood
These hands
Just understand
A dead man
They'll never show love
They'll never... show love
Surrounded by fright a man, down on his knee
They've been running for days for weeks for years
Bathed in their blood, bathed in their tears
They've been running for days, for weeks for years
Bathed in their blood, bathed in their tears
These hands
These hands
These hands
Are covered in blood
These hands
Just understand
A dead man
They'll never... (show love)
I turn my back pretend, pretend it doesn't matter
They die in the streets they're voices, they're voices clatter...
To deaf ears
A king on his throne a heart, a heart so dead
Their desperate words, go unheard, put a bullet to his head
(and they sing...)
His hands
His hands
His hands
Are covered in blood
His hands
Just understand
A dead man
They'll never show love (they'll never)
These hands
These hands
These hands
Are covered in blood
These hands
Just understand
A dead man
They'll never show love
They'll never... show love
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