Paroles: Seether. Disclaimer II. Cigarettes.

They suck you in like cigarettes
While hanging you out to dry, yeah
Making you feel like a hypocrite
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 hypocrite
Because you cannot run, yeah