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Cigarettes
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Cigarettes by Seether They suck you in like cigarettes While hanging you out to dry, yeah Making you feel like a hyprocrite because you cannot lie, yeah You are the reason we will never be set free We wanna be like you- we wanna be so cool Just like you They're hanging you out with their whiskey breath While leaving you out in the sun, yeah Making you feel like a hyprocrite because you cannot run, yeah |
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