Hand of Doom What you gonna do Time's caught up with you Now you wait your turn You know there's no return Change your empty rules You join the other fools Turn to something new Now it's killing you First it was the bomb, Vietnam napalm Disillusioning, you push the needle in From life you escape, reality's black drape Colours in your mind satisfy your time Oh you, you know you must be blind To do something like this To take the sweet that you don't know You're giving Death a kiss Poor little fool now Your mind is full of pleasure Your body's looking ill To you it's shallow leisure So drop the acid pill Don't stop to think now You're having a good time baby But that won't last Your mind's all full of things You're living too fast Go out and enjoy yourself Don't bottle it in You need someone to help you Stick the needle in, yeah Now you know the scene Your skin starts turning green Your eyes no longer seeing Life's reality Push the needle in Face death's sickly grin Holes are in your skin Caused by deadly pin Head starts spinning 'round You fall down to the ground Feel your body heave Death's hand starts to weave It's too late to turn You don't want to learn Price of life is high Now you're gonna die.