viernes, 21 de agosto de 2009

Cigarette Smoke .

Get out the way, mister With your short sharp tips
No, I won't read your lips right now And baby,
You send a shiver down my spine But do you read my mind
Do you... And you're looking pretty suspicious
And probably planning a heist He's wanting to go to the strippers
It makes him feel all nice (Cigarette smoke yeah)
The cigarette smoke in your eyes Watching a stripper and
 Smacking a bloke yeah Smacking a bloke here tonight
Get out the way, mister With your short sharp tips
No, I won't read your lips right now
And baby,  You send a shiver down my spine
But do you read my mind Do you...
He's prob'ly got stopped by a panda For speeding on his way there
 flashing of digital cameras From tourists in trafalgar square
The cigarette smoke in your eyes Watching a stripper and
 Snortin' some coke yeah Snortin' some coke off her thighs
(Cigarette smoke yeah) The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and Smacking a bloke yeah
Smacking a bloke here tonight And I just can't see for the
 Cigarette smoke yeah The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and Snortin' some coke yeah
Snortin' some coke off her thighs.

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