If I tried I just might be able to cut down a few a day
With every stick I light there's a price to pay
I'll easily smoke two packs
And maybe more if I'm bored or just to feel relaxed
I'm never gonna pack it in, I know I'm addicted to the nicotine
Through my veins it flows, I'm young but my lungs are old
I'm never ever gonna shift this vice, had emphysema once or twice
I've tried so many times
When I scream and I shout the sound just won't come out across the bar
I cough, I splutter, chest made of tar
My fingers are sunset red
If I carry on this behaviour, in ten years I'll be dead
I'm never gonna pack it in, I know I'm addicted to the nicotine
Through my veins it flows, I'm young but my lungs are old
I'm never ever gonna shift this vice, had emphysema once or twice
I've tried too many times
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out