Downtown Cigarettes

Downtown cigarettes are what it's left of me
Downtown cigarettes are calling from my cheek
"David rest in peace" it's all you gotta say
"Maybe feel complete, now that you've gone away"

Horses, boars and bears walking down the stairs
Everybody knows what kind of person you were
How crazy, funny, fat were the clothes you wear
Lazy sitting down always on your chair

Lungs, heart still alive it's all you wish you had
Just to die again, cigarettes for bread
Don't you worry now I'm not here to judge
Don't be scared about new non-smoking life

Cinder and fire and everything
And paper still burning in your soul
Light up this world to make me see
The gravestone I hear you're knocking on

Cinder and fire and everything
And paper still burning in your soul
Light up this world to make me see
The gravestone I hear you're knocking on - Oh oh oh oh oh
Father, My Father low, Father

Without me, without me
Without me, without me
Without me, without me, without me
Without me, without me, without me
All my friends are doing ok
All my friends are doing ok
But all my friends are doing ok
All my friends are doing ok
All my friends are doing ok
All my friends are doing ok
But all my friends are doing ok
All my friends are doing ok, yeh Father

Father, don't wait to visit hell cause when you're there you can't go sightseeing
Don't wait to be in hell to believe in Heaven
Don't wait to visit hell cause when you're there you can't go sightseeing
Don't wait to be in hell to believe in Heaven
Don't wait to visit hell cause when you're there you can't go sightseeing
Don't wait to be in hell to believe in Heaven
Don't wait to visit hell cause when you're there you can't go sightseeing
Don't wait to be in hell to believe in Heaven



Credits
Writer(s): Federico Stagno
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