cigarettes.
Smoking cigarettes when she couldn't sleep
She'd disappear for an hour and a half
And when she'd come back she'd brush her teeth
But I could still smell it on her raggedy teeth
And I could taste it on her lips when we kissed
Poor little Ritty used to always quit
but she never really quits,
she just says she did
My girl used to
always smoke
cigarettes when she couldn't sleep
I wonder what she did when she got done I guess she just flicked them out of the street
Poor little lady,
she wishes it was dark,
but it's never really dark in LA
The light from the billboard always shines,
but it changed twelve times since you went away
You'll find moonlit nights,
strange lanes lay empty,
because when you call my name through them,
there will be no answer.
Rather melodramatic, aren't you?
you shine
thanks trainings like him
contracts when you go mine and it will never be known since the white business
was fine
refined
Soon there will be no answer.
Somehow it answers the performance.