So much for that lucky cigarette
You smoked in the rain and it went out again
And I feel lonely- why I cannot understand
So much for all of these other things
One day i will be free of them
Like dropping a phone into the toilet
Like calling a friend to pick you up from work
I think I'm cutting loose
I think I'm cutting loose
I think I'm cutting loose
I think I, I think I
So much for that lucky cigarette
We gave it one last chance at McDonald's
But they're out of ice cream and Kev's getting tired of driving
So much for that lucky cigarette