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I was fortunate Sinad trusted me and I spent a lot of time with her, mostly discussing Irish myth and legend especially the Irish North African* connection, a subject that held a real fascination for her
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(Back home) Step forward, fell right through (Right through) I couldn't see the truth (The truth) With you And how you made me feel Goddamn she crazy Grip the wheel while I'm driving this stolen black Mercedes Stole it, drove me wild I just want her heart [?], broke my smile for a whore Baby you don't wanna know Settle scores, closing doors I can't settle anymore so, (Settle anymore so) Time to change up the wardrobe Bloody water falling off of my raincoat Hide my pain in this two dollar Faygo If you need me, cannot see me I remain low Counting stars smelling cigarettes I ain't smoke (I ain't smoke) Cigarettes I ain't smoke [Chorus] Stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes Stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes Stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes Stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes [Verse 2] You really don't get it I'm feeling lost That's why I lay my arms down But tell me what's the cost You bargain with your soul The path, the road you chose The question why At every turn you never left bro But you don't feel right Like the rest of us Like the rest of us Fuck you Stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes Stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes Stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes Stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes, stale cigarettes [Verse 2] You really don't get it I'm feeling lost That's why I lay my arms down But tell me what's the cost You bargain with your soul The path, the road you chose The question why At every turn you never left bro And how you made me- But you don't feel right Like the rest of us Like the rest of us Fuck you About Have the inside scoop on this song
