Jun 2015
I went a week without smoking cigarettes
And those seven days were filled high with regrets
So I went out today and bought myself a pack
And HACK HACK HACK HACK
Excuse me, I'm sorry
My smoker's cough is back
And those seven days were filled high with regrets
So I went out today and bought myself a pack
And HACK HACK HACK HACK
Excuse me, I'm sorry
My smoker's cough is back
(In your imagination)
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