Dead Mens Cigarettes
Arnold Bramwell
Woke up this morning
For someone to set you free
Turned round today
To find that someone was me
and we smoke, dead men's cigarettes
and we choke, on the bitter black regrets,
Of ourselves - we've found no-one else
Woke up this morning
For someone to set you free
Turned round today
To find that someone was me
and we smoke, dead men's cigarettes
and we choke, on the bitter black regrets,
Of ourselves - we've found no-one else
and we smoke, dead men's cigarettes
and we choke, on the bitter black regrets,
and we smoke, dead men's cigarettes
and we choke, on the bitter black regrets,
Of ourselves - we've found no-one else