| "When The Nicotine Strikes" | |
| Please be straight with me this time Cause when you lie, you know just what to say Just be right with me this time A grain of truth can go a very long way And when the nicotine strikes I feel like everything's alright For a few minutes anyway And when reality bites I know that nothing's going right And my future's running away Don't treat me like a baby It's up to me how to face my own hell Scared to death by my choices And you think I do that brave thing so well (Instrumental break) Sing your own brand of misery here And when the nicotine strikes I feel like everything's alright For a few minutes anyway And when reality bites I know that nothing's going right And my future's running away | |