Quitting Smoking
I'm sick of feeding all these false addictions
Sick of finding comfort in a cup
I'm sick of all the friction of this chemical affliction
And I'm sick of all the chaos I cook up
So I'm quitting all the energy I put in the wrong place
Quitting all the hope I hold upon the human race
Quitting looking for a deeper meaning and what's more
I'm quitting all your tears, that look upon your face
And I'm quitting all the struggle, all the effort that I made
Quitting all the cafes and the shit holes that I've played
Quitting all the melodies, those sweet and sacred remedies
I'm quitting every thought that I conveyed
Quitting Smoking is the easiest thing you ever done
Think of all the pain you suffered and the demons you've outrun
When the judgement comes to town, when you're beaten and stripped down
Quitting Smoking will be the easiest thing you ever done
And so I'm quitting social media, the blackout of the soul
Quitting all the experts and their false opinion polls
Quitting all the protest, all the promises of progress
And I'm quitting the aroma of control
And I'm quitting all the bullshit, all the never ending lies
Quitting all the oil striking matches in the sky
Quitting all the nothing that the world just keeps on puffing
And I'm quitting taking part in this disguise
Quitting Smoking is the easiest thing you ever done
Think of all the pain you've suffered and the demons you've outrun
When the judgement comes to town, when you're beaten and stripped down
Quitting Smoking will be the easiest thing you ever done
Blue eyed baby, he is smiling
I ask the blue eyed baby, why?
Baby looks at me and fills me with tranquility
So I'm quitting him and I'm quitting his blue eyes
And I'm quitting all the flowers, all the perfumes of the air
Quitting all your beauty to which nothing can compare
Quitting the rewards and a communion with the lord
And all the therapeutic comfort of despair
And I'm quitting all my memories, the idea of me
Quitting all the madness of my own identity
Quitting all the endlessness, the mind consuming emptiness
So smoking was remarkably easy
Quitting Smoking is the easiest thing you ever done
Think of all the pain you've suffered and the demons you've outrun
When the judgement comes to town, when you're beaten and stripped down
Quitting Smoking will be the easiest thing you ever done
Sick of finding comfort in a cup
I'm sick of all the friction of this chemical affliction
And I'm sick of all the chaos I cook up
So I'm quitting all the energy I put in the wrong place
Quitting all the hope I hold upon the human race
Quitting looking for a deeper meaning and what's more
I'm quitting all your tears, that look upon your face
And I'm quitting all the struggle, all the effort that I made
Quitting all the cafes and the shit holes that I've played
Quitting all the melodies, those sweet and sacred remedies
I'm quitting every thought that I conveyed
Quitting Smoking is the easiest thing you ever done
Think of all the pain you suffered and the demons you've outrun
When the judgement comes to town, when you're beaten and stripped down
Quitting Smoking will be the easiest thing you ever done
And so I'm quitting social media, the blackout of the soul
Quitting all the experts and their false opinion polls
Quitting all the protest, all the promises of progress
And I'm quitting the aroma of control
And I'm quitting all the bullshit, all the never ending lies
Quitting all the oil striking matches in the sky
Quitting all the nothing that the world just keeps on puffing
And I'm quitting taking part in this disguise
Quitting Smoking is the easiest thing you ever done
Think of all the pain you've suffered and the demons you've outrun
When the judgement comes to town, when you're beaten and stripped down
Quitting Smoking will be the easiest thing you ever done
Blue eyed baby, he is smiling
I ask the blue eyed baby, why?
Baby looks at me and fills me with tranquility
So I'm quitting him and I'm quitting his blue eyes
And I'm quitting all the flowers, all the perfumes of the air
Quitting all your beauty to which nothing can compare
Quitting the rewards and a communion with the lord
And all the therapeutic comfort of despair
And I'm quitting all my memories, the idea of me
Quitting all the madness of my own identity
Quitting all the endlessness, the mind consuming emptiness
So smoking was remarkably easy
Quitting Smoking is the easiest thing you ever done
Think of all the pain you've suffered and the demons you've outrun
When the judgement comes to town, when you're beaten and stripped down
Quitting Smoking will be the easiest thing you ever done
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Writer(s): Danny Horn
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