| Just when I think I’ve got it made
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| And Fate appears around the corner
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| My friends arrive and form a line
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| They all compete to fuck me over
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| Please save me from myself
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| And rescue me from everyone I know
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| Just when I think I’ll make the grade
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| And all my darkest days are over
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| It’s always then to my dismay
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| My friends arrive- and it’s all over
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| Please save me from myself
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| And rescue me from everyone I know
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| Please save me from myself…
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| Don’t forget
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| That I need you around
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| Like I need another
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| Cigarette
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| I need you
|
| Like a hole in the head
|
| Like I need another
|
| Cigarette, cigarette, cig-cigarette
|
| Just when I think I’ve got it made
|
| And Fate appears around the corner
|
| My friends arrive and form a line
|
| They all compete to fuck me over
|
| Please save me from myself
|
| And rescue me from everyone I know
|
| Please save me from myself…
|
| Don’t forget
|
| That I need you around
|
| Like I need another
|
| Cigarette
|
| I need you
|
| Like a hole in the head
|
| Like I need another
|
| Cigarette
|
| Don’t forget
|
| That I need you around
|
| Like I need another
|
| Cigarette
|
| I need you
|
| Like a hole in the head
|
| Like I need another
|
| Cigarette, cigarette, cig-cigarette
|
| Here I go
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| Far away from
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| The long long lows
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| Drifting overhead
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| Here I go
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| Drift away with the smoke |