Nicotine you got me hooked.
I can never get enough.
This actually has me shook.
Walking in the rain I start to bluff.
As a sweet boy takes a puff.
1,2,3
Ciggarttes down.
4,5,6
He's lost his crown.
Nicotine angel?
Now a nicotine sky!
May I offer you a bagel,
While I sit here and sigh.
Dear nicotine sky,
You should just quit.
Don't get hooked.
Don't let another be lit.
Don't become a crook.
Or a drunk boy so sick.
Don't feed in.
To this nicotine switch.
If you desire.
I can scream a high pitch.
Like a dolphin I believe in the fin.
Don't leave the empire,
Of honest lies.
Don't catch the hope,
Of lost fireflies.
Find a different way to cope.
Wash your mouth out with soap.
Don't take the drift,
Of a nicotine soul.
The time will shift,
And you'll see a pull.
Dear nicotine sky,
I only must hope,
You won't feed in,
To this nicotine switch.
Scream it out;
In the highest of pitch.
Don't let my influence be your sin.
YOU ARE READING
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