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I’m in need of her hips But the rain has battered the autumn’s last red blazing leaf She just left this morning and the clouds are mourning The last cigarette an old souvenir Yeah I’m a chain smoker and I’m in need of a cocaine rush I’m a rare toker without the cash of my famous girl And now that she’s gone I’m soaked to the bone A fine silhouette of a broken match Will she ever come back to me My famous girl And now I’ll dance to her song And the light will shine on all that’s dark, cruel and poor I fought not to fall but stumbled to my needs A polished revival of foolish desires Yeah I’m a chain smoker and I’m in need of a cocaine rush I’m a tired crook without the heart of my famous girl Now that she’s free, what’s left for me? A cold silver stone shackled to my chest Will she ever come back to me My famous girl And now I know that she’s gone But I’m so blind I still hear her lips on my ear Letras de cancionesI just packed my bags, and I’m going far Farther than the end of the Roman road ’Cause I’m a mean drifter in the wheel of a Russian gun Yes I’m a sick bastard without the kisses of my famous girl Now that I’ll die for her will you let me go To my final destination Or will she come back in time My famous girl From Letras Mania