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These cigarettes aren’t doing their shit
I hoped that they would ease my mind
I’ll fade away and call it a day
Tomorrow I’ll be just fine
It’s too soon to care and too much to ask
Once you’re at the top of my list
So I’ll hide away and hope that some day
I’ll talk about the bitch like this
I’ll be awake if ever you call
But I won’t answer my phone
Cause I’ll be in bed not sleeping at all
But I won’t be in bed alone
It’s too soon to know and too late to think
Not enough to waste my last wish
I’ll fade away and hope that some day
I’ll talk about the bitch like this
Oh honey, honey I lived my life for you
I got so sick of all the things that you used to do
We had a love, a love that met it’s bitter end
I don’t, don’t, don’t want to try that love again
So baby, baby I don’t need your love
You can’t change your ways I don’t need your love
I don’t need your love I don’t want your love
I can’t have your love
Because you’re not the girl that I’m thinking of
I don’t need your love I don’t want your love
I can’t have your love
Because you’re not the bitch that I’m thinking of