Darling show your hand Are you gripping some joker behind that back I won't beg to be told Oh the friction burn in your palms says it all Red hand, red hand Red hand, red hand Lay down, get fed There's a boy in your pocket and a pig in your bed Fuck around, get fixed You stole from the drug store, you never were sick Red hand, red hand Red hand, red hand Maybe it's nothing Maybe it's nothing Oh, maybe it's nothing