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She wouldn't take my cigaretteSaid it's not her brandI don't understandI just can't winShe would not accept a rideWouldn't even get insideBut I will ask her again'Cause I'm helpless for herI've got no excuseShe loves meShe just doesn't know it yetShe loves meShe just doesn't know it yetShe loves meShe'll love meShe'll love meWhen she sees me smokingHer favorite cigaretteI'll buy a crate tonightAnd I'll smoke myself to deathAs if I'm breathing her breathSongtexteI paced around the floorOf a chic tobacco storeWaiting as I countedMy loose changeIt's such an awful wasteThere's no difference I can tasteHer classy imported cigarettesAre out of my rangeI came up six bucks short so II wrote a bad checkBy the time it bounces I'll have Burned a hole through my throat and my neckBut she loves meYeah she just doesn't know it yetShe loves meSometimes she just forgets itShe'll love me (she loves me)She will love me when I offer her the perfect cigarette(She loves me)She loves me(She loves me)(She's lovely)She's lovely(She's lovely)She's lovelyWhen she smokes those expensive cigarettesI'll buy a crate tonightAnd I'll smoke myself to deathAs if I'm breathing her breath Aus Songtexte Mania