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The sky was dark, the wind froze my deadly face,

The rain fell on my worn leather.

Impossible to light my fuckin' cigarette,

There are days you'd better stay in bed.

This guy came from nowhere, offered me a puff of his huge cigar,

He looked strange, he came straight from Hammer inc.

I'd better stay in bed.

CHORUS

Hey you, would you like to taste my cigar.

My laugh, will never ending resound in your drums.

You're trapped, if you take a puff of my cigar.

Do you wanna be a disciple of my mind.

The smog spreads in my benumbed brain, just his laugh,

Just his eyes appear in my mind.

Is he a powder seller? a dream merchant? I know

That I'd better refuse.

Difficult for me to realize that this shadow of the night

Gave me a puff of my soul.

I have a walk late in the night, deep in my pockets,

My fist are clenching on a huge cigar.

CHORUS

Nobody can trust me

Nobody can be my friend

I am so special

I can purchase your soul

Nobody knows my real face

Nobody can anticipate

You are priviliged

Now you can purchase.