Black Sabbath - Hand of Doom lyrics
[Black Sabbath - Hand of Doom lyrics]
What you gonna do? Time's caught up with you
Now, you wait your turn
You know there's no return
Take your routine roles
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 such things 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, 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 see 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 wanna learn
Price of life you cry now, you're gonna die
Now, you wait your turn
You know there's no return
Take your routine roles
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 such things 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, 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 see 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 wanna learn
Price of life you cry now, you're gonna die