Pink Cigarette
Mr. Bungle - California
Hides the shame I've got on my face
All these years I've been your ashtray
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there?
Your kiss goes everywhere
touches everything but me
Told me everything I was afraid to ask
And you've burned me for the last time
(This ain't the last time)
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there?
Your kiss goes everywhere
touches everything but me
You'll find a note and you'll see my silhouette
There's just 5 hours left until you find me dead
There's just 4 hours left until you find me dead
There's just 3 hours left until you find me dead
There's just 2 hours left until you find me dead
There's 1 more hour and then you will find me dead