I\'m as pale as the fog
I\'ll let you take me in and inhale me
Take me into your lungs
So hopefully I\'ll have a shot at your heart
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But you\'ll use me
Like I used myself
Stomp me out like a cigarette
Watch me fizzle and turn gray
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I\'m as toxic as rat poison
I\'ll let you smoke me and feel me
Coating your lungs in coal black addiction
All I want is your heart
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But you still spit me
I\'m only good till the flavor wears off
So you throw me away like a pack
And with that all hopes
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But I\'m not sitting on shelves anymore
Waiting to be lit and used and stomped out
And now you\'re coughing out your lungs
Black tar swirling with karma
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So while you\'re still wrenching
On the hospital bed, wishing it was over
I\'ll be off the counter and not in your pocket
Waiting to be smoked again
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