Fuck Off, Let Me Smoke

And i traded my life away
Soon i'll be smoking twelve packs a day
And if i'm lucky i'll die

Get me out of this winter misery
That's why i smoke so much god damn weed
I gotta escape one way or another
And this way seemed no better

Now what's that mean?
I know i must say goodbye
So goodbye



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Writer(s): Willem Krieter
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