Charles Bronson
Charles Bronson - Second Hand Choke lyrics
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If they charged ten bucks for a pack you'd still fucking pay Yellow teeth, empty wallet, and a stench that won't go away How many times must you be told yer gonna die and you can't justify it, so don't fucking try it I can't breathe You're bothering me My eyes hurt I can't fuckin' see [x2] You look so fuckin' ugly with that thing on your lips Loaded up with nicotine so you can be controlled Sorry assholes, I refuse to fit into your mold Blow smoke at me and I'll hit you in your fucking face I don't want your cancer and die at an early age Blow smoke at me and I'll break your fucking face I don't want your cancer and die at an early age I can't breathe You're bothering me My eyes hurt I can't fuckin' see [x2]