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Artiste:
Fiery Furnaces (The)
Titre:
Smelling Cigarettes
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Very much vodka and too much tequila: those are the ways I learned to deal. Across against the light and the sleet scalds my sight, stunned I stayed put and a billboard truck runs over my foot. So things are really hopping; and my unemployment's stopping; and my kitty cat's copping; and I need to forget. So I go to the window and smell a cigarette. Now I'm in the clutches of my crutches: I'm laid up, and I sip from my cup, and I look outside. And I see Christopher Hyde-who just got divorced, and there's a restraining order enforced-going in his ex-wife's garage. I'm just drunk enough to open the window, yell out gruff: Don't you key that brand-new Camry. And he gave me the cursor, Damn, returning to the spot he was, Mind your own business you! And I wag my finger, You're not doing what you're supposed to do. And then he's coming toward me, and I took a swig of my tequila 'cause it made me feel a little nervous as he started across against the light: but he didn't look to his right as he didn't stay put. And a billboard truck came and ran over his foot. And the cops responding called out to me, Hey is this your cat? Yeah, but sometimes it forgets. Ah, wait a minute. I gonna come out there and smell a couple a cigarettes. Don't you hurry-worry with me...