Pink Cigarettes & Whitney

Pink Cigarettes
And Whitney

Pink Cigarettes and Whitney

Pink Cigarettes and Whitney

The sad queen
Of my dreams
Wearing polka dotted light blue jeans

She haunts me
In my sleep
I can never seem to find my keys

I always smoke in the shower
And crack a beer every hour
I don't know how to pick up after myself

No wonder you're so crazy
When I am just as lazy
Who the hell are we to turn this around

(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)

I don't know what it is
About her hair and fruity lips

(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)

I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain
Why you're so insane
But I love you baby

These large tees
Don't fit me

But when she wears them she's like royalty

A first glance
A slow dance
That look she's giving me is not so sweet

I always smoke in the shower
And now I cry in the shower
I've made mistakes but now I'm trying to change

You know my queen's a psycho
It's 'cause she's from Ohio
I guess my love life flips around and around
Around, around

(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)

I don't know what it is
About her hair and fruity lips

(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)

I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain
Why you're so insane
But I love you baby

Am I still in love
But if it isn't you, baby
I don't wanna know

Was it not enough
Or was it you, girl
You girl
I don't wanna know
Know, know

(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)

I don't know what it is
About her hair and fruity lips

(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)

I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain
Why you're so insane
But I love you baby

Ah yeah
Pink Cigarettes and Whitney