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• Artiste: Hokey
• Titre: Second-Hand Smoker
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She wouldn't take my cigarette Said it's not her brand I don't understand I just can't win She would not accept a ride Wouldn't even get inside But I will ask her again 'Cause I'm helpless for her I've got no excuse She loves me She just doesn't know it yet She loves me She just doesn't know it yet She loves me She'll love me She'll love me When she sees me smoking Her favorite cigarette I'll buy a crate tonight And I'll smoke myself to death As if I'm breathing her breath I paced around the floor Of a chic tobacco store Waiting as I counted My loose change It's such an awful waste There's no difference I can taste Her classy imported cigarettes Are out of my range I came up six bucks short so I I wrote a bad check By the time it bounces I'll have Burned a hole through my throat and my neck But she loves me Yeah she just doesn't know it yet She loves me Sometimes she just forgets it She'll love me (she loves me) She will love me when I offer her the perfect cigarette (She loves me) She loves me (She loves me) (She's lovely) She's lovely (She's lovely) She's lovely When she smokes those expensive cigarettes I'll buy a crate tonight And I'll smoke myself to death As if I'm breathing her breath