Pink Cigarrete
Mr.Bungle
Hush me, touch me
Perfume, the wind and the leaves
Hush me, touch me
The burns, the holes in the sheets
I'm hoping the smoke
Hides the shame I've got in my face
Cognac and broken glass
All these years I've been your ashtray
Not today
I found a pink cigarette
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there
Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything... But me
Hush me, touch me
Champagne, your hair in the breeze
Hush me, touch me
Lipstick, a slap on my cheek
Your eyes cried at last
Told me everything I was afraid to ask
Now I'm dressed in white
And you've burned me for the last time
This ain't the las time
You'll find a note and you'll see my sillouette...
There's just 5 hours left until you find me dead...
There's just 4 hours left until you find me dead...
There's just 3 hours left until you find me dead...
There's just 2 hours left until you find me dead...
There's 1 more hour, and then you will find me dead...
There's just...


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