Who sat there in the cross-fire   All things considered, you should really try   Got him a Spiritual Hand   That's just a different distraction      Do you want that now   To make him Mr. Do Right   All things taken, I could not quite shake it   And I should really get out this time   All these things have been robbing me while I'm blind      Looking for the free side again   You got so many words you're saying   On the rise (on the rise)   Working away at rotting my eyes      Who sat there in the soft-light   Must be the devil, alright   Got Me a Spiritual Hand   To take me away from everything I am