m hoping the smoke Hides the shame I've got on my face Cognac and broken glass All these years I've been your ashtray Not today I found a pink cigarette
번역: 미스터 벙글. 핑크 담배.
a cafe round the corner from the home i call a house i sit and play sudoku 'til i figure some shit out i drink the days first coffee and i smoke the last cigarette
I've been the girl with her skirt pulled high Been the outcast never running with mascara eyes Now I see the world as a candy store With a cigarette smile
She's got cigarette on each arm She's got the Lilly-white cavity crazes She's got a carburetor tied to the moon Pink eyes looking to the food of the ages
m try'nna put nut in your cheek Little squirrel, my twat team stay on alert I pump iron to them pink panties under your skirt Why try to scheme, my double
shit and I say exactly what I think That's some nasty shit and you don't ban it But you ban computer games, somethin' 'round here really stinks What about cigarettes
She said "I never really thought I'd need this" I said "my goal is to be cigarettes to you" It might sound dangerous but that just means it's worth it
boots Pink bandanna, glitter jeans and a fake tattoo And you're set, dude No time to just wake up from dreamin' Brokyn Needle doesn't need no cigarettes
was a stalker? That was the summer we had that punk rocker Oh boy, what a crazy summer that was Yes she wore a dog collar and some pink and blue fuzz
McDonald's, you know the one that's built up On that great big ol' bridge across the Will Rogers Turnpike Took the Big Cabin exit, stopped and bought a cartons of cigarettes
I've been the girl with her skirt pulled high In the outcast never running with mascara eyes Now I see the world as a candy store With a cigarette smile
She said, "Nice to meet you" But she didn't tell me her name With red lipstick and pale pink boots This bitch just blew me away "Cocktails later", she
id leave the TV off, until I got in the kitchen made a cup of coffee or tea, with like 4 sugars, got my cigarettes ..100's, and my matches..wooden, and
I find I fall into each night What passes for a dream But all I see are pinks and blacks And I don't know what they mean My opponent's got the edge But
dancing lights. Alone but never lonely--until now. He ordered whisky but the waiter walked clean through him. He sadly shook his head, and lit his fifteenth cigarette
You offered me a cigarette, I pirouette... with sihlouettes of statuettes. We're ice behind a window. Would you be my widow? Would you even be my wife
, dead cigarettes... old cobwebs on the ceiling. Feeling faint, the spider fled - the flies played hide 'n' seek. We wrestled cheek to cheek, pink naked