lucifer's hands

punk rock party in a suburban home

everybody's famous here but nobody's known

we got no music cos the speaker's blown apart

the spirit's moving through a seaside town

i'm born again to the latest sound

new wave airwaves swilling around my heart

you no longer got a hold on me

i'm out of lucifer's hands

you no longer got a hold on me

you're no longer in control of me

i am

the nme is spitting from an inky page

st john divine is gonna take the stage

at the talent show where your talent is your rage

i'm in

prayers of fire on a raindog night

young men see visions beyond sound or sight

the velvets beginning to see the light

amen

you no longer got a hold on me

i'm out of lucifer's hands

you no longer got a hold on me

you're no longer in control of me

i am

yes i can change the world

yes i can change the world

the poor breaking bread that's made out of stone

the rich man won't eat

he's eating

alone

that's easy

but i can't change the world

in me

you no longer got a hold on me

i'm out of lucifer's hands

you no longer got a hold on me

you're no longer in control of me

i am