I hear a preacher

On the corner

Ranting like a crazy man

He says there´s trouble

Trouble''s a coming

I can read it like the back of my hand



I see love

I see misery

Jammin 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 Goyas

And 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