.Not every cigarette is a dead, dead thing
Some have a mind and try to be other things
Pushed in the pack, they crave some Virginia air>Softly, they pray to someone, but life ain't fair>
They're born to lose
They're born to fill
The lungs of Jack
The lungs of Jill
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