Tuesday, July 27, 2010

My quit smoking song.

It gives me a bit of insperationAnother day breaks and the last one's goneYou dig deep just to carry onYour debt's paid off but it don't feel goneSo you slip out the back and you're moving onI can never figure out how to make a caseThat this don't amount to a fall from graceShe wants to know can I replaceThis tired wool with satin laceSays you're on a bridge to nowhere and you're gettin' there fastPut it in the past, put it in the pastIf this is a race then I hope you come lastYou're on a bridge to nowhere and you're gettin' there fastPressure builds till it breaks the doorYou can build a house you can't build a homeAnd it's a fool who believes love is bred in the boneAnd there's no guarantees that you won't get stonedYeah,Herbal cigarettes, I'm a fool who believed love is bred in the boneAnd there are no guarantees that I won't get stonedSays you're on a bridge to nowhere and you're gettin' there fastPut it in the past,smoking cessation, put it in the pastIf this is a race then I hope you come lastYou're on a bridge to nowhere and you're gettin' there fastI don't know where it leads, oh noAll I know is that I don't wanna breathe this chemical breezeNo moreSo another day breaks and the last one's goneYou dig deep just to carry onYour debt's paid off but it don't feel goneSo you slip out the back and you're moving onSays you're on a bridge to nowhere and you're gettin' there fastPut it in the past, put it in the pastIf this is a race then I hope you come lastYou're on a bridge to nowhere and you're gettin' there fastYeah you're on a bridge to nowhere and you're gettin' there fastPut it in the past, put it in the pastIf this is a race then I hope you come lastYou're on a bridge to nowhere and you're gettin' there fast

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