I turn on the screen I see, see death staring at me Surrounded by fright a man, down on his knee They've been running for days for weeks for years Bathed in their blood, bathed in their tears They've been running for days, for weeks for years Bathed in their blood, bathed in their tears These hands These hands These hands Are covered in blood These hands Just understand A dead man They'll never (show love) I turn my back pretend, pretend it doesn't matter They die in the streets they're voices, they're voices clatter To deaf ears A king on his throne a heart, a heart so dead Their desparate words, go unheard, put a bullet to his head (And they sing) His hands His hands His hands Are covered in blood His hands Just understand A dead man They'll never show love (they'll never) These hands These hands These hands Are covered in blood These hands Just understand A dead man They'll never show love They'll never show love