Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Right Hands, artist - Harlem Shakes. Album song Burning Birthdays, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Red Right Hands |
you’re on my mind, on my mind |
I’ve got a picture of you |
I don’t buy it, I don’t buy it |
It’s not a look for you |
On a clean sheet |
we daydream sleep |
sisters read our palms whoa-a |
Our Tvs watched just like all knowing mouths |
they say |
cherish something don’t burn nothing |
wind up nothing too whoa-a |
A real folk (sy sam)? |
will say what to do |
and he walks in this cassanova |
drinks in every hand |
sings sweet songs of all our plans |
sweet songs of all our plans |
and he walks in this cassanova |
hides his red right hand |
sings sweet songs of all our land |
sweet songs |
You’re on my mind, on my mind |
and got a picture of you |
I don’t buy it, I don’t buy it |
He’s not a look for you |
dirty winos, dollar dance halls |
one squall ends them all whoa-a |
still we hope we can change |
and just be there (for it)? |
unless you’re born dead, unless you’re undead |
our moms are still our moms whoa-a |
can’t recall what she (says)? |
like our fiction songs |
and he walks in this cassanova |
drinks in every hand |
sings sweet songs of all our plans |
sweet songs of all our plans |
and he walks in this cassanova |
hides his red right hand |
sings sweet songs of all our land |
sweet songs |
You’re on my mind, on my mind |
and gonna leak off slow |
hold me light, hold me right |
that way that just you know |