The Laughing Stock - The Prophecy of Marty Boy and Extra Garbage

Ciggies in the City

Oh not again

Oi James we need another packet of cigarettes
Oh Margarette they put up the prices this month
What are we gonna do Margarette what are we gonna do

I was out in the city
With my packet of ciggies
And I puff and I puff
And now my voice sounds rough
But I spit out blood and phlegm and I become one of them

But all the girls would drool
When I had one in my hand
But I don't know why
Maybe they thought I'm in a band

But I spit out blood and phlegm and I become one of them

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Writer(s): Cameron Lawler
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