Priddle Concern (The)
Like to Smoke
I like to smoke,I like to smoke, before the airport runI like a joke, I like too joke around and have some funI never saw the kid, I heard no screamsYou can't hold me libel I swear on a bibleSometimes I mope, Somtimes I mopeBut that don't mean a thingI'll lay until, I am fine until the fire gives up the fightJust need my pills, don't have my pills & I don't feel alrightSift through the ashes you'll find nothing moreThere's no one behind meI know that they'll find meResponsible still, I'm standing stillWhile around me goes up in smokeHave to smoke, have to smoke...Smoke, Smoke, Smoke...
From Letras Mania