I'm sick, sick, sick of cigarette addiction
I'm sick of movies and their dishonest depiction
That smoking is glamorous, sophisticated and cool
When what it really is is something that rules
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I'm not confused, I chose to serve cigarettes - as long as I can remember, I wanted to smoke, now that I've come of age, I can't get enough of my savior, my lungs want more.
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I'm not confused, I chose to serve cigarettes - as long as I can remember, I wanted to smoke, now that I've come of age, I can't get enough of my savior, my lungs want more.