Cigarettes - Greg Dulli

The cigarettes are going to kill me I know

I got to get a light before I hit the door

Does anybody have a light?

Well, aidez moi, ‘cause I need to get right

So come on and dial the phone

‘Cause I need to get some more

A little something from behind the door

‘Cause I get lonely, baby, lonely

Get the wheel, let’s go for a ride

If you’re trouble, then I’ll follow you down

Now you say you miss me Say I want you back, ain’t that a little symphony?

Nobody ever taste so sweet

Some day they going to ask, whatever happened to me, well

So come on and dial the phone

‘Cause I need to get some more

A little something from behind the door

‘Cause I get lonely, baby, lonely

Get the wheel, let’s go for a ride

If you’re trouble, then I’ll follow you down

Last night, last night was all right

I want to see you again

The cigarettes are going to kill me I know

I got to get a light before I hit the door

Does anybody have a light?

Well, aidez moi, ‘cause I need to get right

Get the wheel, let’s go for a ride

If you’re trouble, then I’ll follow you down

Last night, last night was all right

I want to see you again

Get the wheel, let’s go for a ride

If you’re trouble, then I’ll follow you down