Smoke of the Spirits Songtext
von Soul Side

I′m a shell of a man
Armed with wits, doing hits; And I'm a sack of -
I′m a shell of a man
And I can't, do what he can


Maybe it's my posture
Maybe its my stride
Smoke of the spirits, will settle me right

I′m a shell of a man
Day by day, I bury a grave; where I lay
I′m a shell of a man
And I can't, do what he can

Maybe it′s my posture
Maybe its my stride