Hand of Doom

What you gonna do? Time's caught up with you
Now you wait your turn, you know there's no return

Take your written 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 that way
Colours in your mind satisfy your time

You're having a good time
But that won't last
You make a fool of things
You're living too fast
Go on and destroy yourself
Don't bottle it in
You need someone to help you
To put 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 hands starts to weave
It's too late to turn, you don't want to learn
Price of life it's high, now you're gonna die!