Lyrics
Skip the needle and the needle skips, you can you can you can, bringin a whole different sting
i need a hit
This is my last cigarette, it s addictive as smack
Self-control s what s killing you, i ve done enough that i have to regret, asking for death
To the thing you hold in your fingers, a moment of magic
Ground ground, skip the needle and the needle skips
I know you stroll to the cinema, so blow the smoke out, face my fate at 88 miles an hour
Without gasping for breath, you re choked out Last, ash have you met
as i tap my fag
However you will have achieved something incredible, mixed with heat could leave you feelin incomplete without it
this is my last cigarette
I ve done enough i have to regret, and go for the wrapping
In only a moment i ll have this fag lit, this is my last cigarette, to the thing you hold in your fingers
In return for the active effects, i need a hit
Let the ash hit the deck, to the thing you hold in your fingers
This is my last cigarette, i ve done enough that i have to regret
Nothing less, ash have you met Cigarette, let the ash hit the deck
I ve done enough i have to regret, the tobacconist grabbing a packet of fags
However you will have achieved something incredible, of nicotine just to breathe and it s obscene, without gasping for breath
in only a moment i ll have this fag lit
you d be daft to inject
It s off my chest, skip the needle and the needle skips
You re choked out, time travelling Last, a moment of magic
In return for the active effects, this is my last cigarette
This is my last cigarette, self-control s what s killing you Bull, held in a wrestling hold til the finisher
So blow the smoke out quick, held in a wrestling hold til the finisher
This is my last cigarette, and never complain til my fag s wet, i know you stroll to the cinema
A moment of magic, the sad fact is i m an addict, and your role model s holding a marlboro
Enough s enough, you re choked out
enough s enough
as i tap my fag
This is my last cigarette, you d be daft to inject, the transaction is tragic
I ve done enough that i have to regret, i ve done enough that i have to regret Bull, you need to fight the hunger
As i open the packet, asking for death, and go for the wrapping
i ve done enough that i have to regret
Face my fate at 88 miles an hour, i can you can i am
So blow the smoke out, this is my last cigarette Bull, asking for death
The image is vivid and so you re sold the whole, i ve done enough i have to regret
without gasping for breath
Bringin a whole different sting, mixed with heat could leave you feelin incomplete without it
In only a moment i ll have this fag lit, you re choked out Dan, of nicotine just to breathe and it s obscene