Billy Corgan
Dali Holds the Hand of God
Everything that you try is such a happy trip
Slipping on a voodoo smile
And dressed so hoodoo ripped
Put it in paper people
And poison, potent poison
The run to the bridge
Was so out of season
Well
A love potion
That moves through on his position
Throw caution into deaf wind
That expired emotion
Who would you?
Who would you serve?
Who would you?
Who would you?
Dali holds the hand of god
Well
Dali holds the hand of god
People die with every notion
But the poison was in your hand
But no, no regrets you
Pleasant smile
Twisted by death
Anyone who will swallow it whole
Swallow it whole
It whole
Swallow it whole
Swallow
We dance to drums
Like the fire seems starts to crackle
Sweet voices stand through these eyes
Position where it's no struggle
[?] want to scream
Fix her like putty that rolls
What you seek
I just take your hand
[?] your smile
[?]
Straight at yourself for more
Swallow it whole
Swallow it whole
[?]
[?]
Just mould like putty
Through the hands of god
I held the hand of god
I heard him say
Send these to [?]
[?] god to do with you
No time to serve this time
No time to serve this time
No time to serve this time
Dali holds the hand of god
Say
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
I hold the hand of god
Hand of god
Position proper
Position proper
Position proper
Seems strange to what you know
That you can't break all alone
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god
Dali holds the hand of god