Cockroaches & Cigarettes

The moon is a psychedelic eye
Looking through the atmosphere
The media try to always make us scream and cry
The whole world consumed by fear yeah

Cockroaches and the cigarettes
You got the
Soul searchers and the hot cassettes
You got the
Mind nurtures and the life roulette
Tell me bout your life until you know which way the world turns

Cockroaches and the cigarettes
You got the
Soul searchers and the hot cassettes
You got the
Mind nurtures and the life roulette
Tell me bout your life
Tell me bout your life yeah

Your mind must drizzle with ideas
But your heart will shrivel up with fear
When you're thinking that the brain police are near
Make sure that your eyes are clear yeah

Cockroaches and the cigarettes
You got the
Soul searchers and the hot cassettes
You got the
Mind nurtures and the life roulette
Tell me bout your life until you know which way the world turns

Cockroaches and the cigarettes
You got the
Soul searchers and the hot cassettes
You got the
Mind nurtures and the life roulette
Tell me bout your life
Tell me bout your life yeah

Cockroaches and the cigarettes
You got the
Soul searchers and the hot cassettes
You got the
Mind nurtures and the life roulette
Tell me bout your life I say
Tell me bout your life yeah

Cockroaches and the cigarettes
You got the
Soul searchers and the hot cassettes
You got the
Mind nurtures and the life roulette
Tell me bout your life I say
Tell me bout your life yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Greg Marston
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