.I used to walk around with my eyes on fire
My nerves real close to my skin
Had a fist full of questions and a brand on my cheek
And we would skate where the ice got thin
And the smoke blowing down from a cabin on a hilltop
Smoke blowing down in the street
Some kind of sw.
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