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I love the taste of cigarettes
I love the taste of alcohol
soon I'll give my body a rest
and I'll let my hair grow long
I'm halfway to my bed in the endless corridor
where I feel the smell of cigarettes
where I feel the smell of alcohol
she said you are growing old
I love the taste of cigarettes
I love the taste of alcohol
soon I'll give my body a rest
and I'll let my hair grow long
I don't want to make an effort
but I don't want to be alone
it's in the taste of cigarettes
it's in the taste of alcohol
she said you are growing old
you said that my suit looks better on a hanger


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