Lyrics The New Amsterdams

The New Amsterdams

Your Red Hand

If I ever catch your red hand

Talking shit on my friends again

I will institute my revenge

It is cold and sweet

Lack of faith may be the final straw

A power struggle that could end it all

A test of confidence has come to call

Is your trust in me?

I don't know why but I do

Anything anything

That you ask me to

Heard your answer on the radio

About them famous words you used to know

That was so three years ago

Aren't you over it?

I don't want you coming close to me

California falls into the sea

But if the stars align for your fifteen

Here's your minutes

I don't know why but I do

Anything anything

That you ask me to

If I ever catch your red hand

Talking shit on my friends again

I will institute my revenge

It is cold and sweet