Teksty:
Cigarette Pack

On the back of this cigarette pack On the back of this cigarette pack. All my plans On the back of a cigarette pack All my plans On the back of a cigarette pack

We are your sex toys Plastic cunts and rubber dongs Helping your imagination to grow nice and strong Give you a ticket to the possibilities Cuz society

' cigarettes at night Wonderin' where you been Smokin' cigarettes at night I can't cope with this Smokin' cigarettes at night, no You're the one to help me quit Smokin' cigarettes

us be lovers We'll marry our fortunes together I've got some real estate here in my bag So we bought a pack of cigarettes And mrs. wagner's pies And

I arrest him? He's twice as big as me Well don't ask me to go downtown, I won't come back alive Not only is that mother big, he packs a .45 Bayo, Delia

when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take And who would've thought, it figures Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed

bear the sight of lipstick On the cigarettes there in the ashtray Lyin' cold the way you left 'em But at least your lips caressed them while you packed

don't you take up with the Baker's wife instead of me? Pack up your rubber duck. I'd like to wish you luck. Your funny cigarettes, your sixty-one cassettes, Pack

in the kitchen and it's packed in ice. I've waited for a long time. Yeah the slight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger, I reason with my cigarette