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I love the taste of cigarettes

I love the taste of alcohol

Soon I’ll give my body a rest

And I’ll let my hair grow long

I’m halfway to my bed in the endless corrindor

Where I feel the smell of cigarettes

Where I feel the smell of alcohol

She said you are growing old

I love the taste of cigarettes

I love the taste of alcohol

Soon I’ll give my body a rest

And I’ll let my hair grow long

I don’t want to make an effort

But I don’t want to be alone

Do you know the taste of cigarettes?

Do you know the taste of alcohol?

She said you are growing old

You said that my suit looks better on a hanger

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