the cigarette song Songtext
von pigeon pit

I am a cigarette
in the front pocket
of your leather jacket
and my life feels stagnant,
no matter how far you carry me.
I murdered my parents
and all of my friends;
it becomes quite apparent
that my life will end
with my head bashed in and bleeding,
crushed beneath your boot heel.
We stand on the levee
and my heart feels heavy.
Fuck, this isn′t healthy,


your hand is so heavy.
I wish we would both fit on my bike,
but there's just room for one
I ride off to the sun-
set, gun on my hip
and my brain is a train
set: nothing is real,
but it runs nonetheless.
And I am a cigarette
in the front pocket
of your leather jacket
and my life feels stagnant
no matter how fast
we drive down the seventeen