Reach your faith in a coffee cup
It's been standing there
It's been cold long enough
The cigarette's gone
This morning you're all by yourself
Hear the voice on the radio It's telling stories from long ago
The cigarette's gone
This morning you're all by yourself
You failed to see,
you failed to understand You've been giving life a poker's hand
The cigarette's gone This morning you're all by yourself
The cigarette's gone This morning you're all by yourself
Cut your rights,
explain the rules
To the one who's been shot down
Cut your rights,
explain your wounds
To the one who's been gunned down
Cut your rights,
explain the rules
To the one who's been shot down
Cut your rights,
explain your wounds To the one who's been shot down
To the one who's been shot down
To the one who's been shot down To the
one
who's been shot down