Letra de The Hymn For The Cigarettes

No one called, no one wrote, no one phoned
So no one knew that I was with her on my own
She smoked on my bed cause she thought it would annoy me
But I love to watch the girls smoke in my bed
I love to watch the girls smoke in my bed
I love to watch the girls smoke in my bed
How can she love me when 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
Lucky Strikes remind me of my friends out on the west coast
Camel Lights remind me of my ex-girlfriend at Christmas time
Marlboro Reds remind me of giving up in Berlin
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
How can she love me when 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