TITLE: RESIST THE SEXUAL URGES WITH DA CIGSMOKING'S A CRUTCHDESIRE'S A CLUTCHFEELING THE RUSHBUT I CAN'T LET IT TOUCHASHES FALL DOWNIN THIS CIGARETTE TOWNBENEATH THE CLOUDSI TRY NOT TO FROWNNICOTINE'S CALLINGWHILE TEMPTATION'S BRAWLINGA MOMENT OF PEACEAS MY WILLPOWER'S FALLINGSTICKING TO MY GUNSWITH EACH PUFF, IT RUNSA BATTLE WITH SELFAS THE SMOKE OVERGUNSI LIGHT UP THE NIGHTBUT I’m keeping it tightRESISTING THE FLAMEIN THIS FIGHT FOR MY RIGHTWITH EACH INHALEI WEAVE THROUGH THE TRAILOF DESIRES THAT SWELLBUT I WON'T LET THEM PREVAIL
TITLE: RESIST THE SEXUAL URGES WITH DA CIG
ReplyDeleteSMOKING'S A CRUTCH
DESIRE'S A CLUTCH
FEELING THE RUSH
BUT I CAN'T LET IT TOUCH
ASHES FALL DOWN
IN THIS CIGARETTE TOWN
BENEATH THE CLOUDS
I TRY NOT TO FROWN
NICOTINE'S CALLING
WHILE TEMPTATION'S BRAWLING
A MOMENT OF PEACE
AS MY WILLPOWER'S FALLING
STICKING TO MY GUNS
WITH EACH PUFF, IT RUNS
A BATTLE WITH SELF
AS THE SMOKE OVERGUNS
I LIGHT UP THE NIGHT
BUT I’m keeping it tight
RESISTING THE FLAME
IN THIS FIGHT FOR MY RIGHT
WITH EACH INHALE
I WEAVE THROUGH THE TRAIL
OF DESIRES THAT SWELL
BUT I WON'T LET THEM PREVAIL