Smoke lyrics
Smells like smoke. Smells like smoke. It smelled like smoke. Or smells
like the stench of a Saturday night. The ceiling broke. The neighboors
woke to the rain When I woke to the orange light. One minute I'm burning
up, Then I'm soaked in the fire fight. The fire drowned and the water
choked tonight It's when you're kicking up the dirt, You kick your spurs
to the sun. It isn't what you do, it's what you've done.
Someone said
you died last night, but that you were fine. When you came to the church
on Sunday, You were looking like Saturday night.
Someone said you
died last night, but that you were fine. When you came to the church on
Sunday, You were looking like Saturday night.
The buggies climb in
when the kids climb out. Well there are polka dots of buggies, Where the
screens ripped out. The yellow toys swim through a dusty filth. They've
got to break down the homes that the buggies have built.
It's when
they're kicking up the dirt, They kick their spurs to the sun. When the
buggies they sting, Kiddies, they run.
Someone said you died last
night, but that you were fine. When you came to the church on
Sunday, You were looking like Saturday night.
Someone said you died
last night, but that you were fine. When you came to the church on
Sunday, You were looking like Saturday night.
Smells like
smoke. Smells like smoke. Smells like smoke.
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