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My cold, cold sailor heart says, "Get on your way." I ain't too proud to say it but that's how I'm made I'll be that person 'till my dying day I try so awful hard but I can't change From runways to the road I ramble alone This thumbnail sized heart is black as coal Though beauty it still bring me to my knee Don't waste a tear on me this my disease Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no smell on me I've run off in your sleep Don't leave no smell on me Those preppy boys in blue they're making fun of us So we take it to the street 'cause we're an ornery cuss But we're not here to make your children bleed We're here to come around with the tumbleweed Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no smell on me I've run up in your sleeve Don't leave no smell on me Now guitar, go get her Don't take these boots off me when you thinking I'm dead I'll still be running from the demon in my head I'll be that person 'till my dying day I try so awful hard but I can't change Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no smell on me I know I'm up your sleeve Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no, no smell --- Black Thumbnail - Kings of Leon