Текст песни Dying for a fag

My body has been shaking, since a day or two I went to the doctor's but he didn't have a clue I didn't have a cold, I didn't have the flu Now I am back home again and this is what I'll do Dying for a fag Dying for a cigarette Now I've got my cigarettes, I'm feeling quite alright But I ain't got no matches, I have to get a light I go out on the streets, not a single soul in sight This town it seems deserted in the middle of the night