[As Long As They've Got] Cigarettes In Hell lyrics

You spend your days just working and shopping

Depending on how much you're luck is in

Spend your nightlife table-hopping

And tryna keep that bag of bones in trim

I don't mind not feeling immortal

'Cause it ain't all that, as far as I can tell

I don't mind not going to Heaven

As long as they've got cigarettes

As long as they've got cigarettes in Hell

By the time we start getting used to

The dirt that's forming on the windowsill

Now we know we've got ourselves into

The cage that keeps the mice on the treadmill

I don't mind not feeling immortal

'Cause it ain't all that, as far as I can tell

I don't mind not going to Heaven

As long as they've got cigarettes

As long as they've got cigarettes in Hell

I don't mind not feeling immortal

'Cause it ain't all that, as far as I can tell

I don't mind not going to Heaven

As long as they've got cigarettes

As long as they've got cigarettes in Hell