Dead Men's Cigarettes - I Am Kloot

Woke up this morning

For someone to set you free

Turned round here today

To find that someone was me

And we smoke, dead men’s cigarettes

And we choke, on the bitter black regrets

Of ourselves — we’ve found no-one else

Woke up this morning

For someone to set me free

Turned round here today

To find that someone was me

And we smoke, dead men’s cigarettes

And we choke, on the bitter black regrets

Of ourselves — we’ve found no-one else

And we smoke, dead men’s cigarettes

And we choke, on the bitter black regrets

And we smoke, dead men’s cigarettes

And we choke, on the bitter black regrets