Lyrics:

Back Of My Hand lyricsthere's trouble, troubles are coming I can read it like the back of my
hand I see love, I see misery Jamming 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 Goya's 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