The Man Of A Million Faces Songtext

In the darkness she embraces
The man of a million faces
Soon on backstreets she paces
Freezing in flimsy laces

Quite the psychiatric case
Is the man of a million faces
Wielder of flails and mases
Veteran of high-speed chases

Not a single victim places
The man of a million faces
No one knows what his race is
No sin or crime disgraces
The man of a million faces
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