jack van cleaf - smoker lyrics
everyone’s a tattooed teenage kid
hanging ‘round a grocery parking lot
nothing better to do on a weekday
looks like concrete camouflage
i am always a first grade freak
backseat suv window
looking out on the asphalt street
scared to death, a fresh haircut
and i never thought i would be a smoker
guess that i forgot, guess i’m getting older
“mommy, what’s he got dangling from his ears?”
you’ve got nothing to fear, give it a couple of years
time is a tuesday afternoon
living room rug covered in toys
live in the plastic submarine
a world made of grass, a quiet little boy
bet he never thought he would be a smoker
guess that he forgot, guess he’s getting older
“mommy, what’s he got dangling from his ears?”
you’ve got nothing to fear, give it a couple of years
i never thought i would be a smoker
guess that i forgot, guess i’m getting older
“mommy, what’s he got dangling from his ears?”
you’ve got nothing to fear, give it a couple of years
i’m at the tippy+top of the roller coaster
f+ck, it’s gonna drop, guess we’re getting closer
“mommy, what’s he got dangling from his ears?”
you’ve got nothing to fear, give it a couple of years
give it a couple of years
give it a couple of years
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