Cigarette Smoker Fiona Lyrics

Cigarette Smoker Fiona lyrics

Sat at the side of the pool at one of your houses

With wet white trousers on

And worlds collide as the evening continues, the dignity fucks off

Her brother's gone off to the strippers to make up for all the lost time

She could have been one of the bitches but she's actually alright



Cigarette smoker, I'm sorry

But we're all unsure how much you've had

But we think that you outta maybe not have anymore



A country home, even if we really tried

Would it cease to surprise us now

And I bet your dad would like to give us all a slap

When are your parents back d'ya know?



Well, I never came from no ghetto

But it wasn't nowhere near here

Well, spoken girls and stilettos

Aren't something to fear



Cigarette smoker, I'm sorry

But we're all unsure how much you've had

But we think that you outta maybe not have anymore



Cigarette smoker, I'm sorry

But we're all unsure how much you've had

But we think that you outta maybe not have anymore



Cigarette smoker, cigarette smoke doesn't hide

As well as you think

And you think that it outta act as the perfect disguise