Stormy winds blow Inside of my head Blackened skies show Wherever I am Ambitions wasted Stranded again All gone but hatred In a weary soul I am but a shadow Of my former self [Chorus:] Creeping on In...
Maurice Williams, private US Army aka Smoke. Why do they call you Smoke? White thing, bro'. Tell me yourself for the camera. I gotta cut myself out of this so if you want to make it to television, you...

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