CIGARETTES AND SUITCASES LYRICS

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Cigarette smoking is worse than we thought - it ruins lives, lungs, and now it even wrecks vacations. Cigarette smoking is a nasty, ly habit that smells bad and costs too much money. She packed light, with just one small suitcase and even a little baggy of personal items to make it through security faster. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And as the plane crashed down he thought Well isnt this nice And isnt it ironic dont you think. How to Survive Nuclear Attack Useful tips for surviving nuclear , dirty s, or suitcase nukes. I wrote Give The Anarchist A Cigarette because it seemed like it was the right time to write the book. Play it safe was afraid to flyHe packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbyeHe waited his whole damn life to take that flightAnd as the plane crashed down he thoughtWell, isnt this nice. She wears a plastic crown like Cinderella. Everythings understood and nothing more to know You sleep by the river and walk yourself home You picked a perfect reason put back on your feet That shows you the way back. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And as the plane crashed down he thought Well isnt this nice And isnt it ironic dont you think Repeat Chorus.

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On a tour of one-night stands my suitcase and guitar in hand. Evry days an endless stream Of cigarettes and magazines. And evry stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one-man band. Here is your suitcase, lonely on the floor. A night train, to Istanbul / too many cigarettes. Id say that I love you, try to make things right. But I cant, because I dont remember last night. So turn out the lights / turn the lock on your door. Everydays an endless stream Of cigarettes and magazines, oh oh. And each town looks the same to me The movies and the factories And every strangers face I see Reminds me that I long to be. The trouble it might drag you down If you get lost, you can always be found.

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