Из альбома: The Graduate
Cigarette
How I want you
But no one can know
Cigarette
How I love you
But I let you go Like the vodka and the quarter of whiskey
Six o’clock will never come too soon
But time is fleeting
And I am wasted
Howling at the moon
One night stand
You were perfect
You were quite the man
In the same
Clothes as yesterday
In a stranger’s hands
Give me vodka and a quarter of whiskey
Just to line and it’ll get there soon
But time is fleeting
And I am wasted
Howling at the moon
Show my year
You impress me But my friends can’t know