Rite Hands

Headlights searching to see the ghost
Lies and smiles we fed the host
Peace on canvas where have you been?
Headlights heating up, haven’t you seen?
Little black poppies for ritual mind
Little black diamonds with beautiful eyes
Free blank shots (ah)
Free blank shots (ah)
Oh, I try
Oh, I try
We’re on safe ground, with heads between
Rite hands
Hardened and sharpened and yet they seem
Rite hands
Long John Silver gave in to his needs
The yearning of a boatman for dirty done deeds
Bread for the children where have you been?
The holes are getting bigger now, haven’t you seen?
Little black poppies for ritual mind
Little black diamonds with beautiful eyes
Free blank shots (ah)
Free blank shots (ah)
Oh, I try
Oh, I try
We’re on safe ground, with heads between
Rite hands
Hardened and sharpened and yet they seem
Rite hands
We’re on safe ground, with heads between
Rite hands
Hardened and sharpened and yet they seem
Rite hands