The Hymn For The Cigarettes

Hefner

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    No one called, no one wrote
    No one even phoned
    So no one knew that I was with her on my own
    She smoked in my bed 'cause she thought it would annoy me

    But I love to see the girls smoke in my bed
    I love to see the girls smoke in my bed
    I love to see the girls smoke in my bed
    I love to see the girls smoke
    Love to see the girls smoke!

    How can she love me?
    If she doesn't even love the cinema
    That I love?

    What does she feel?
    If she doesn't have the feeling that
    I have in my fingers?

    This joy I have
    Could lift this ceiling from its rafters
    But I'm not laughing

    We feel nothing
    So we search for nothing
    So we achieve nothing, love
    We feel nothing
    So we search for nothing
    So we achieve nothing, love

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    Lucky Strikes remind me
    Of my friends out on the west coast
    Camel Lights remind me
    Of my ex-girlfriend at Chistmas time
    And Malboro Reds remind me
    Of giving up in Berlin

    But B&H remind me of not giving up but giving in
    B&H remind me of not giving up but giving in
    B&H remind me of not giving up but giving in
    B&H remind me
    B&H remind me!

    How can she love me?
    If she doesn't even love the cinema
    That I love?

    What does she feel?
    If she doesn't have the feeling that
    I have in my fingers?

    This joy I have
    Could lift this ceiling from its rafters
    But I'm not laughing

    We feel nothing
    So we search for nothing
    So we achieve nothing, love
    We feel nothing
    So we search for nothing
    So we achieve nothing, love

    I don' t want to stay in love, love
    I don' t want to stay in love
    I don' t want to stay in love, love
    I don' t want to stay in love

    How can she love me?
    If she doesn't even love the cinema
    That I love?

    What does she feel?
    If she doesn't have the feeling that
    I have in my fingers?

    This joy I have
    Could lift this ceiling from its rafters
    But I'm not laughing

    We feel nothing
    So we search for nothing
    So we achieve nothing, love
    We feel nothing
    So we search for nothing
    So we achieve nothing, love

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    Composition: Darren Hayman

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