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• Artiste: Sainte Catherines (The)
• Titre: Broken Cigarette
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All the same clothes all the same smiles A minimum wage 10 000 miles Faces on the ground fucking heavy bags No more money to drink the pain away My door is always open for a suffering friend It's all we have, it's why we laugh Hold my hand friend we're gonna find our way We don't have to work we don't have to pay Hangin' around with a broken friend and an empty pack Of cigarettes trying to find some “majorettes” Who could make us laugh until the end I'm looking in my past through the city streets Now Montreal is my town But i won't forget how it was home sweet home My family and my friends.. i won't ever forget Everything you did for me I'm searching for a goal but am i always wrong? Am i already in? i appreciate everything You make me feel so warm it's so important to me I am so afraid of loosing everything Hangin' around with a broken friend and an empty pack Of cigarettes trying to find some “majorettes” Who could make us laugh until the end Hold my hand friend we're gonna find our way We don't have to work we don't have to pay lets'go