Tobacco Songtext
Smoke, smoke, smokes

A before and after dinner
If at least some of this madness
It was worth spending

Then, I'll give some grip's okay
Perreio'm in, I need to taste
That's it guys going to kill himself
Gulp gulp of pulmonary emphysema in

Nothing against the guys who smoke
It is that men in power take advantage of you
Each packet, a quick buck every month

Cigarette, cigar, pipe or cigar
Those damn for the government is bringing good profits
Because that's what they want
Money in the head to make philandering,
Tice and do not forget
Gamba, tobacco is all the same shit
As I said in the ass until money is what matters