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I'm leaving you this Tuesday Before I lose a lung Cos we can't break up halfway So light the fuse and run I'm leaving you this ashtray To put beside the desk Cause we can't break up halfway And I am bored to death You'll be striking a match, and cupping your hands So I'm getting a patch and making a plan Oh yeah, but I can stand One last cigarette before I quit One last look at it, cos we were good at it One last cigarette before I quit One drag, so good, but I shouldn't have Stayed with you for so long Cos now I can't say no The smoke I used to float on Brought me down so low So while your striking a match, and cupping your hands I'll be getting a patch, and making a better plan But what is better than Songtexte One last cigarette before I quit One last look at it, cos we were good at it One last cigarette before I quit One drag, so good, but I shouldn't have Made my bed, now I've gotta rise and shine To lie in it, with you, would be unkind Cos we both know that I gotta go, oh yeah But I got a minute, though One last cigarette before I quit One last look at it, cos we were good at it One last cigarette before I quit One drag, so good, but I shouldn't have One last cigarette before I quit One last look at it, cos we were good at it One last cigarette before I quit One drag, so good, but I shouldn't have Aus Songtexte Mania