Listen,
Listen to this song
I was tall, I was strong
When I had to go
Went to the Tropics
Beneath the Capricorn
My captain said:
"You have a cancer of the lungs"
I sais amen to the smoke of tobacco
I said amen to the divine holocaust...
You ask me "why do you smoke?"
You talk and talk and talk and talk
You never have a look at the clouds
You see, in Heaven, angels smoke too
They do get bored like me, like you
And if it's no stress, I guess
It must be happiness
That made'em send those lovely S.O.S
I was born to die of cancer
No matter if I smoke
I was stressed, I was oppressed
I felt pain, I felt dread
I was born to die of cancer
No matter if I smoke
Marlboro, Marlboro lights, Dunhill gold,
Lucky Strike, Camel blend, Craven A,
Gauloises blondes, Benson Hedges...
Doctor says: "it's suicide"
It's true we don't have so much time
To start a cure of disintoxication
It's so hard to be modern
To be careful with your health
I'm not a sportman after all
"Cult of the Body destroys
the Soul"
We have to roll on, we have to roll on
Hash to hash, dust to dust
I was still smoking
on the verge of dying...
Hash to hash, dust to dust...
{Texte: I was born a cancer - Jack the ripper}
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