Songtext von Cigarette Drum Machine

You swallowed that like a pill One two, one two, one two Tobacco — it's not a drum machine, I can enjoy it I'm used to a cigarette when on the drum machine You can't get this at the truck stop right here That, that's special, that's special It's like a leather-bound book I never, I never got my juice I hate sitting there You guys don't understand me I'm outta here One two, one two, one two, one two, one two, one two Thank you Would you con—, would you consider this a mitzvah? This is the definition of a mitzvah Mitzvah