How much do I love cigarettes? By los happy An Original Song I get on with life as a clerk, I'm a dirty kinda person. I like football on Sundays, I like track in the week. I like to contemplate women. But when I start to daydream, My mind turns straight to cigarettes. Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes, I notice the way I think about cigarettes with a smile, Curved lips I just can't disguise. But I think it's women making my life worthwhile. Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more? Women or... Cigarettes? I like to use words like 'weak,' I like to use words like 'tight.' I like to use words about women. But when I stop my talking, My mind turns straight to cigarettes. Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes, I notice the way I think about cigarettes with a smile, Curved lips I just can't disguise. But I think it's women making my life worthwhile. Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more? Women or... Cigarettes? I like to hang out with itchy, I like to kick back with scratchy, But when left alone, My mind turns straight to cigarettes. Sometimes I look at myself and I look into my eyes, I notice the way I think about cigarettes with a smile, Curved lips I just can't disguise. But I think it's women making my life worthwhile. Why is it so hard for me to decide which I love more? Women or... Cigarettes? I'm not too fond of stealing, I really hate liars, But I just think back to cigarettes, And I'm happy once again.