I tried to quit
This awful Habit
I ended up far deeper
Into this hole I dug.
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I'm hopeless and smokeless,
and just imagining
How much I love the taste of smoke.
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You call me a fool,
and threaten to leave
Have you tasted this magnificent taste?
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You throw them away
and scream and yell
I am back to this depressing state.
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Now I am hopeless and smokeless
and ready to leave
Five more dollars,
and I think I am free.
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I won't be free when I'm dead
Or gone crazy inside my head
I'm still hopeless and smokeless
But now I'm a fool.