Letra de Cigarettes

My world has changed The houses shook Someone ordered a tornado I can't find the coffee, no! I need to pull myself out! Out, out of this crisis Finally stand on my own two feet I gotta wash my silly snout I'm only poor metal player I got no cash to visit psycho doc My God has changed his phone number I feel like crazy fuck Cofused and shaken I need to gather my thoughts It's so good I have those Damn cigarettes