Chain Smoker
Chain Smoker
The air around me is so dirty
I could only feel the dust
The air makes my clothes untidy
My style has turned to rust
Baby, I am a chain smoker
Filling up my lungs with smoke
But you are a new kind of drug
You're trying to drag me to love
And your addiction,
Gives me such a pleasure to me
That I try hard to make a run
And you have to give me help
The room was silently busy
I was on with my bottles and glass
Your presence made the room hazy
That I end up making a clash
Lady, you are kind of a drop
That only satisfies my thirst
I cannot let you go so easy
I would definitely stop
Throw a party and call you
Just to spend a while with yourself
Baby, I am a chain smoker
Filling up my lungs with smoke
But you are a new kind drug
You're trying to drag me to love
And your addiction,
Gives me such a pleasure to me
That I try hard to make a run
And you have to give me help