Two, three, four

Dead hand control
You can take my life but you will never take my soul
Dead hand control
You can take my life but you will never take my soul

I've been thinkin' about the end times
About the mad men and their bombs
You can't stave death off forever
But you can sing a simple song

Dead hand control
You can take my life but you will never take my soul
Dead hand control
You can take my life but you will never take, never take my soul
Never take my soul

I've been addin' up the numbers
In case not many of us live
The final days don't gotta be lonely
When, baby, I've got so much love to give

Dead hand control
You can take my life but you will never take my soul
Dead hand control
You can take my life but you will never take, never take my soul
Never take my soul

(Hey, hey, hey-oh)
(Hey, hey, hey-oh)
(Hey, hey, hey-oh)
(Hey, hey, hey-oh)
(Hey, hey, hey-oh)
(Hey, hey, hey-oh)

Dead hand control
You can take my life but you will never take my soul
Dead hand control
You can take my life but you will never take, never take my soul
Never take my soul

Two, three, four

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Christopher Joseph Baio