Testo Cigarette Man Monks Of Doom
Cigarette man
Filthy, my streetwise friend
Yellow-stained fingers, barefoot until the end
He will wander when heâs able
A dusty mind, and rusty memories of his night
A stranger who would lend a match could set his face alight
And he will wander when heâs able
He will wander when heâs able
Tied down underneath the firmament
Weâll all wander when weâre able
Scenes unfold and they rewrite themselves
Cast of characters, they will never tell
They will never tell
How they made their way
He swipes at his memories like flies, they swarm round his head in the blistering sun
Thereâs a hole in the sky like a gunshot wound and how the heavens will boil our blood
He will wander when heâs able
Cigarette man the doctor has no remedy
But you have escaped, youâve been blessed with this malady
And he will wander when heâs able
Weâll all wander when weâre able
Tied down underneath the firmament
Aimless, weâll descend from heaven
Nine days down to earth and nine again to hell
Cast of characters, they will never tell
They will never tell
How they made their way
Tied down underneath the firmament
Weâll all wander when weâre able
Scenes unfold and they rewrite themselves
Cast of characters, they will never tell
They will never tell
How they made their way