- Album: Unknown
- Singer: Crash Test Dummies
From the album unknown
I'm all freaked out
I'm all tweaked out
I'm being chased by insects
And i wanna eat my cigarettes
I can't hang out
I'm all strung out
I've got to grab me by the throat
I've got to herd me like a goat
A cigarette is all you get
So hold your fire, don't light it yet
I'm all mixed up
I gotta fix me up
I wanna pull my tongue out
And turn my nostrils inside out
I'm all dried up
I'm all fried up
I wanna burn things now and then
If i've been talkin' to businessmen
A cigarette is all you get
So hold your fire, don't light it yet
I'm all shook up
I wanna get hooked up
I wanna listen to elvis
I wanna shake my pelvis
I wanna take the train downtown
I wanna hear some junior brown
I wanna move my groovy hips
I wanna bite my shaky lips
A cigarette is all you get
So hold your fire, don't light it yet
Source from A Cigarette Is All You Get
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