作曲 : Darwin Smith
I’m leaving you this Tuesday, before I lose a lung
We can't break up halfway, so light the fuse and run
I'm leaving you this ashtray, to put beside the desk
‘cause we can't break up halfway,
and I am bored to death
of you striking a match and cupping your hands
so I'm getting the patch, and making a plan
well yeah but I could stand
one last cigarette before I quit
one last look at it
‘cause we were good at it
one last cigarette before I quit
one drag, it's so good but I shouldn't have
stayed with you for so long,
cause now I can't say no
the smoke I used to float on,
brought me down so low, so while you're
striking a match and cupping your hands
I'll be getting the patch,
and making a better plan
but what is better than
one last cigarette before I quit
one last look at it
‘cause we were good at it
one last cigarette before I quit
one drag, it's so good but I shouldn't have
made my bed and now I gotta rise and shine
to lie in it with you would be unkind
‘cause we both know, that I gotta go
but I got a minute though
one last cigarette before I quit
one last look at it
‘cause we were good at it
one last cigarette before I quit
one drag, it's so good but I shouldn't have
one last cigarette before I quit
one last look at it
‘cause we were good at it
one last cigarette before I quit
one drag, it's so good but I shouldn't have