Letra de Malboro Man

The year of the crow, the year of our disgrace I am tucked up here in the shadow of the cross With my ear muffs, with my quilt and palliase (The Marlboro man) (The year of the crow) Jink-jink The Marlboro man Jink-jink The Marlboro man The Marlboro man This tower was raised in the year blank-blank The year of the crow, the year of our disgrace I am tucked up here in the shadow of the cross With my ear muffs, with my quilt and palliase Kneeling up but looking down Like a man at prayer The Marlboro man I'm more than content in my snuggery The Marlboro man Over there… Over there by my friend the Marlboro man Is where I would sit with my morning coffee Arno's place Its pinball machine, its jukebox The girl with Madonnas face - until she showed her teeth I would tilt my chair to the wall