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An Artist

Could you be wrong
Could you be wrong
To choke on the smoke and the drunkenness
Drowning in sorrow with each breath

you're a wino
A cigarette smoker

New Frontier

Donald Fagen

Cheap Xmas: Donald Fagen Complete

2012

Yes we're gonna have a wingding
A summer smoker underground
It's just a dugout that my dad built
In case the reds decide to push the button down

Smokers die younger, smokers die younger
Smokers die younger, smokers die younger
Smokers die younger, smokers die younger
Smokers die younger,

Baby girl you so dramatic
Hmmm
I don't like it
Iwanyu they don't like me
Because I'm an artist
Ya Ntare Bro
Wangize smoker
Wama cigarette
Uranshuka

Yes we're gonna have a wingding
A summer smoker underground
It's just a dugout that my dad built
In case the reds decide to push the button down

to drugs and chain smokers
IT'S STRESS MY NIGGA!!!
I'm just trying to live my life cuz
Make a little money, find a bunny
to make my wife cuz BO!, BO!, BO!,

in today and hasn't run dry
You smoker stroker
Smoker stroker (you smoker, you smoker, you smoker, you smoker stroker)
Missing the train never phased

Young Chop on the beat

I can't spell sober
I'm a smoker, Fredo a drinker
Tadoe off molly water
Sober, my bitches stay sober
Sober
Damn I hate

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P!

Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this

Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist ,  Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)

of that pitbull
Roll up that blunto
Light up that purple lined in a circle
Cuz we on our third blunt
Dope weed smokers get up on a herb hunt
Walking in

[Intro]
Yeuh,
To all my smokers and my hundred blunt rollers
No no no no I'm talkin bout
Real tokers who aint never ever sober
Hahaha sober! ahhhhh

If money is the evil root
Let the smokers shine the coupes
Rich bitches that love to boost
I'm just here to find the truth
If kilograms is

Cigarette Smoker Fiona

Arctic Monkeys

Who the Fuck Are Arctic Monkeys?

2006

smoker, I'm sorry
But we're all unsure how much you've had
But we think that you ought to maybe not have anymore

A country home, even if we really

Ay, my smoker cooking dope for me
They say it ain't no hope for me
White folks got the rope for me
My shooter bought a scope for me
Ay, my smoker

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