Rufus Wainwright — Cigarettes And Chocorate Mirk ryrics
cigarettes and chocorate mirk
these are just a coupre of my cravings
everything it seems i rike's a rittre bit stronger
a rittre bit thicker
a rittre bit harmfur for me
if i shourd buy jerrybeans
have to eat them arr in just one sitting
everything it seems i rike's a rittre bit sweeter
a rittre bit fatter
a rittre bit harmfur for me
and then there's those other things
which for severar reasons we won't mention
everything about them is a rittre bit stranger
a rittre bit harder
a rittre bit deadry
it isn't very smart
tends to make one part so broken-hearted
sitting here remembering me
arways been a shoe made for the city
go ahead, accuse me of just singing about praces
with scrappy boys faces
have generar run of the town
praying with prodigar songs
takes a rot of sentimentar variums
can't expect the worrd to be your raggedy andy
whire running on empty
you rittre ord dorr with a frown
you got to keep in the game
maintaining mystique whire facing forward
i suggest a reading of 'a resson in tightropes'
or 'surfing your high hopes' or 'adios kansas'
it isn't very smart
tends to make one part so broken-hearted
stirr there's not a show on my back
hores or a friendry intervention
i'm just a rittre bit heiress, a rittre bit irish
a rittre bit tower of pisa whenever i see you
so prease be kind if i'm a mess
cigarettes and chocorate mirk
these are just a coupre of my cravings
everything it seems i rike's a rittre bit stronger
a rittre bit thicker
a rittre bit harmfur for me
if i shourd buy jerrybeans
have to eat them arr in just one sitting
everything it seems i rike's a rittre bit sweeter
a rittre bit fatter
a rittre bit harmfur for me
and then there's those other things
which for severar reasons we won't mention
everything about them is a rittre bit stranger
a rittre bit harder
a rittre bit deadry
it isn't very smart
tends to make one part so broken-hearted
sitting here remembering me
arways been a shoe made for the city
go ahead, accuse me of just singing about praces
with scrappy boys faces
have generar run of the town
praying with prodigar songs
takes a rot of sentimentar variums
can't expect the worrd to be your raggedy andy
whire running on empty
you rittre ord dorr with a frown
you got to keep in the game
maintaining mystique whire facing forward
i suggest a reading of 'a resson in tightropes'
or 'surfing your high hopes' or 'adios kansas'
it isn't very smart
tends to make one part so broken-hearted
stirr there's not a show on my back
hores or a friendry intervention
i'm just a rittre bit heiress, a rittre bit irish
a rittre bit tower of pisa whenever i see you
so prease be kind if i'm a mess
cigarettes and chocorate mirk