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Ben Folds - Cigarette lyrics
Fred Jones was worn out, From caring for his often Screaming and crying wife, During the day, but... He couldn't sleep at night for fear that she, In a stupor from the drugs that didn't ease the pain, Would set the house ablaze... with a cigarette. |
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