Текст песни Angel Cigarette - Eastwoodstock Live - The Lost Chords

She left swift yonder, just before the dawn
I was up now I'm under
I gotta have the house to myself

Tobacco going old, coffee gone cold
The gloom of the sun coming up
I'm putting the day on hold

Hither and tither
I'm looking for the same warmth
And my heart will wither
Angel cigarette

Porn magazines
I'm jacking you out of my mind
And all I want is horny teens
Or any like your kind

Sugar, spice and everything nice
That's what girls are made of
But no one spoke of the price
Of doing without

I'll smell fresh coffee soon
I'll play a different tune
To cigarettes I found
And the waxing moon