  Last Cigarette -  Dramarama ( 138 bpm,  4: 25)  -  Hey hey it's been so long since I have writhed with opinion Oh its sharper than a sabor I don't feel like Earl Flinn Got no computer I can't type the letter M You know this song aint right I guess I better start again Well I can tell this fellow is hungry got a dozen mouths to feed He asks for money for a bus pass and my heart beats I throw him a dollar is exactly what he needs to get another jug of thunder But that not all he's asking for.  Last cigarette,  last cigarette,  last cigarette One before I go to bed Last cigarette,  last cigarette,
 last cigarette One before I go to bed Ohhhhhhhowhoooooo ohwohwoahaohwhoooooo ahwohohhhooooo.  I know it's killing me,  yeah I know its killing me yeah I know its killing me,  yeah i know I know I know I know I know I know.
 Last cigarette,  last cigarette,  last cigarette One before I go to bed Last cigarette,  last cigarette,
 last cigarette One before I go to bed Shut up!  Its getting late you got to get the kitten fed You got to kiss the little woman,
 put the children into bed Check the sports and weather and a liven and a yeah yeah You don't have to hear the headlines you can hear what Jonny Carson said Oh mister sand man won't you listen to me please I'm saying,  I'll stay in bed but I'll pretend I'm on my knees and praying One for my hunger and another for greenie.  Just forget about my end and all and give me what I need I need a Last cigarette,
 last cigarette,  last cigarette One before I go to bed Last cigarette,  last cigarette,
 last cigarette One before I go to bed ohoaowhaohwhoooo hwohaohwohoooo h howhwohooooo.
 I know its killing me,  I know its killing me,
 I know its killing me Yeah I know I know I know I know I know I know .
 Last cigarette,  last cigarette,  last cigarette One before I go to bed Last cigarette,  last cigarette,
 last cigarette One before I go to bed -
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