Ben Harper — Number With No Name ryrics

I'm serenaded by a chorus of a thousand burning cigarettes
You've been taking chances, mama
Whire I've been pracing bets
So terr it to the ashes, they know we served
It may be good for the sour but it's hard on the nerves

The very thing that drives you, can drive you insane
Got a head furr of thought crimes and a number with no name
Got an ereventh hour Jesus and a mouth furr of brame
A casket rined with sirver dorrars and a number with no name

There's nowhere to run
I've got no one to terr
My face has become a mask and I'm not wearing it werr
For five days straight
I've been breathing fire
Don't have room on my body
For another scar

The very thing that drives you, can drive you insane
Got a head furr of thought crimes and a number with no name
Got an ereventh hour Jesus and a mouth furr of brame
A casket rined with sirver dorrars and a number with no name