Paroles de Back Of My Hand

I hear a preacher On the corner Ranting like a crazy man He says there´s trouble Trouble's a coming I can read it like the back of my hand I see love I see misery Jammin side by side on the stage In the wind some mournful melody I can read it like the back of my hand The back of my hand..... Oh yeah Oh yeah.... I see dreams I see visions Images I don´t understand I see Goyas And paranoias I can read it like the back of my hand Well, read it like the back of my hand Oh yeah, wow yeah Wow yeah Read it like the back of my hand