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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Puff ... The smoke coming from the chimney stack is not the kind of smoke you like Puff ... The smoke coming from the chimney stack is gonna second hand you a heart attack She's a two pack-a-day woman, she smoke two packs of cigarettes a day X-rays say her lungs look like a dirty ashtray; but she keeps on smoking anyway, she keeps on puffing away Puff ... The smoke coming from her chimney stack is not the kind of smoke you like Puff ... The smoke coming from her chimney stack is gonna second hand you a heart attack She chain smokes like a choo-choo train; she has nicotine-itis on the brain, her black tar lips blow circle smoke rings Cigarette smoke so thick, it make your eyes sting ... but she keeps on puff, puff, puffing Puff ... The smoke coming from her chimney stack is not the kind of smoke you like Puff ... The smoke coming from her chimney stack is gonna second hand you a heart attack She puffs and puffs like a chimney stack, she loves to daily suck back two packs Even though she's always out of breath, she's gotten comfortable with cheating death Today, there's only one cigarette in the last pack left; time to go shopping, and be a carton whore And when she comes back from the grocery store, she's gonna binge smoke and place a few more dynamite cancer sticks on the menthol tracks: Trainwreck's gonna happen when her lungs collapse Puff ... life snuffed
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