Hand of the Nomad

Gobi desert 1925 search party barely made it back alive
When they opened up that burlap sack
Everybody there had to jump back
Smell the ozone, hear the crack
Shootin like a comet it was hard to track

Tourist poking through the curios
Strange odor up and caught her by the nose
When she opened up that burlap sack
Everybody there had to jump back
Smell the ozone, hear the crack
Movin like a comet it was hard to track

Shriveled digits locate your soul
Reach inside remove it whole

Magic hand they found the magic hand
They saw the magic hand

Clean it up for the museum show
Custodian unlock the closet door
When he opened up that burlap sack
A blinding flash made him jump back
Smell the ozone, hear the crack
Shootin like a comet it was hard to track

... hand of the nomad

Shriveled digits locate your soul
Reach inside remove it whole

Magic hand they found the magic hand
They saw the magic hand



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Wright, Joe Newton, Don Blackstone, Tom Price
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link