Pass me the cigarette
Pass me the cigarette
She who I thought will stay
Gone long back
Me who now is a fall guy
What life has in store anymore
Who knows
But who cares
The angel has returned to paradise
So pass me the cigarette
In the process of becoming Steve Jobs
I became Steve Harrington
You can call me voat
Cause I am the villain of all time
So brother pass me the cigarette
Let's do some self harm
All I got now is words
Also everything that I wanna say
Got ruined by my words
Oh fyodor
I know my crime
I know my punishment
I am guilty
So pass me the cigarette
I am a writer
So give me the lighter
Let me smoke words
And let me see my poem in ashes
Pass me the cigarette
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