Cigs & Jackets
Standing in the corner
Cause you know every member
Smoke and the liqueur
Your only sinking quicker
Standing in the corner
(Like your getting paid)
Cause you know every member
(Of the band being played)
Smoke and the liqueur
(You soak up the stains)
Only sinking quicker cause the extra weight
And i cannot help it but its such a shame that)
Cigarettes and jackets is not what it takes
Seems all it's needed to fit in these days
Studs in the make up and ink down your arm
You don't even like it it just fits the part
They say fake it till you make it
And pray for peoples patience
So you can tell your stories
While behind their eyes is vacant
Like the band that you play in
(I know you made up)
And how much your drinking
(Can i shout you one)
And the fights that you've been in
(How you grew up tough)
I know where you come from it isnt that rough
A hard pill to swallow im calling your bluff and
Cigarettes and jackets is not what it takes
Seems all it's needed to fit in these days
Studs in the make up and ink down your arm
You don't even like it it just fits the part
Picture of a sinner
your hands are always clean
Looking at a distance
You could come across as mean
Your a trick of the lenses
Could fool the camera you see
But a sheep in wolves clothing
All your are to me
Cigarettes and jackets is not what it takes
Seems all it's needed to fit in these days
Studs in the make up and ink down your arm
You don't even like it it just fits the part
Cause you know every member
Smoke and the liqueur
Your only sinking quicker
Standing in the corner
(Like your getting paid)
Cause you know every member
(Of the band being played)
Smoke and the liqueur
(You soak up the stains)
Only sinking quicker cause the extra weight
And i cannot help it but its such a shame that)
Cigarettes and jackets is not what it takes
Seems all it's needed to fit in these days
Studs in the make up and ink down your arm
You don't even like it it just fits the part
They say fake it till you make it
And pray for peoples patience
So you can tell your stories
While behind their eyes is vacant
Like the band that you play in
(I know you made up)
And how much your drinking
(Can i shout you one)
And the fights that you've been in
(How you grew up tough)
I know where you come from it isnt that rough
A hard pill to swallow im calling your bluff and
Cigarettes and jackets is not what it takes
Seems all it's needed to fit in these days
Studs in the make up and ink down your arm
You don't even like it it just fits the part
Picture of a sinner
your hands are always clean
Looking at a distance
You could come across as mean
Your a trick of the lenses
Could fool the camera you see
But a sheep in wolves clothing
All your are to me
Cigarettes and jackets is not what it takes
Seems all it's needed to fit in these days
Studs in the make up and ink down your arm
You don't even like it it just fits the part
Credits
Writer(s): Kaedan Mccarthy
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