Malboro Man (the Pitcher Re-Amp)

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
It's pinball machine
It's jukebox
The girl with Madonnas face - until she showed her teeth
I would tilt my chair to the wall