Cigarettes de Seether

They suck you in like cigarettes
while hanging you out to dry, yeah
making you feel like a hyprocrite
because you cannot lie, yeah
You are the reason we will never be set free
we wanna be like you- we wanna be so cool
just like you
They're hanging you out with their whiskey breath
while leaving you out in the sun, yeah
making you feel like a hyprocrite because you cannot run, yeah