Me out and leave me lying on the ground and low low even for you
Paranoid you're in my head you're in my blood and
when I'm dead you'll probably dig my grave up too
Lip smacker
I'm just gonna hold my breath cause all you
do is make me sick you even ruined air for me
You ruined parking lots and movie
snacks and photo booths imagine that
I guess no more souvenirs from parties
Smacker
me out,
put me
I swear you exist just to spite me
Despite me, I'm your cigarette,
so gaslight me
I'm your cigarette, so
gaslight me
