Lyrics
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Cheap smoke
Rising like a spirit in the
Soft glow of a New York street
No glamour or garb can hide
The animal heart inside of me
Lost faith
Martyrs with an axe to grind
Old hatreds tired & tamed
Chasing the faintest trail
Solemn companion pale
Protects me from my name
Cold reflections they tell no lies
But eyes just scratch the surface...
Don’t shake me
Don’t make me bear my teeth
You really don’t wanna meet that guy
Don’t wake me
