Dying for a fag

Evil Conduct

My body has been shaking, since a day or two
I went to the doctor's but he didn't have a clue
I didn't have a cold, I didn't have the flu
Now I am back home again and this is what I'll do

Dying for a fag
Dying for a cigarette

Now I've got my cigarettes, I'm feeling quite alright
But I ain't got no matches, I have to get a light
I go out on the streets, not a single soul in sight
This town it seems deserted in the middle of the night

Tracker

All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.