Cigarette — текст песни (ben folds five)


Fred Jones was worn down
from caring for his often
screaming and crying wife
during the day but
He couldn`t sleep at night for fear that she
In a stupor from the drugs that didn`t even
ease the pain would set the house on blaze
with a cigarette.



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