Smoke

Look I'm telling the kid he's not right,
not right,
but I'm telling you now that I'm right,
I'm right,
You're not getting this wrong you're getting this right,
no you're not getting this,
getting this right...
get it,
GeT iT RiGht.
I'm losing my patience with you,
Don't wanna tell you but my god I know that it's true.
And all I need is for you to pack up and leave.
and all I need is some privacy.

You smoke a cigarette.
But will you burst into flames yet?
You lit the end of your cigarette,
You gonna burst into flames yet?

sToP.
You're getting this... twisted.
I don't like your mother,
I don't like your house and I,
Don't really want,
this.

You smoke a cigarette.
But will you burst into flames yet?
You lit the end of your cigarette,
You gonna burst into flames yet?

I'm so lost right now,
somebody tell me how,
to make it through how,
to make it,
this way down?

You smoke a cigarette.
But will you burst into flames yet?
You lit the end of your cigarette,
You gonna burst into flames yet?



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Hill, Cameron Sanderson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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