Calling All Cars - Little Red Hands lyrics

Woke up in a foreign land With the bright lights pointing At you and your little red hands Won't say what it's all about When the lies are turning Into something out of this world They say that it don't mean anything As we sit here counting the cost It won't change if we don't change everything On and on and on and on We're not leaving 'til it's over We're not leaving until they string you up by your little red hands We're not leaving 'til it's over We're not leaving until they string you up by your little red hands I woke up in a foreign land With the bright lights pointing At me and my little red hands We won't find another way So what's the point in trying You never heard another word So spread it around They say that it don't mean anything As we sit here counting the cost It won't change if we don't change everything On and on and on and on We're not leaving 'til it's over We're not leaving until they string you up by your little red hands We're not leaving 'til it's over We're not leaving until they string you up by your little red hands We block it out And keep running These days are never ending We block 'em out They keep coming These days are never ending We block it out And keep running These days are never ending We block it out They keep coming These days are never ending Never ending We're not leaving 'til it's over We're not leaving until they string you up by your little red hands We're not leaving 'til it's over We're not leaving until they string you up by your little red hands