Up In Smoke

If I tried,
I just might
Be able
To cut down to a few a day.
With every cig I light,
I have every price to pay.
I’ll easily smoke two packs.
Or maybe more if I’m bored
Just to feel relaxed.
I’m never gonna pack it in I know
I’m addicted to the nicotine
Through my veins, it flows.
I’m young but my lungs are old.
Never ever gonna shift this vice,
Had emhazima once or twice.
I’ve tried so many times.
And I scream, and I shout
For some spit that comes out across the bar.
I cough, I spat up Chest made of tar.
My fingers have turned to red.
If I carry on this way
Give it ten years, I’ll be dead.
I’m never gonna pack it in I know
I’m addicted to the nicotine
Through my veins, it flows.
I’m young but my lungs are old.
Never ever gonna shift this vice,
Had emhazima once or twice.
I’ve tried too many times.
Breathe in, Breathe out!
Breathe in, Breathe out!