Pink Lite

I smoke too much for a non-smoker I smoke too much, it's like I'm choking over and over again On every last falling friend I smoke too much for a non-smoker I call your bluff, another cold shoulder Ending the night, I can't remember which friends are mine So come on, come on, come on, pull me outside Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, pull me outside Come on, come on, come on So pull me outside (pull me out there) Give me the drag of my life 'Cause I'm dying tonight Right by your side I'm dying tonight Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite) Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite) Slip me the pink lite I smoke too much for a non-smoker I smoke too much, I'm getting older and older In my brother's eyes, but I'm still a little sister in mine I smoke too much for a non-smoker I buy my lunch and hold my composure In the grocery line, but I'm shitting myself every time So come on, come on, come on, pull me outside Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, pull me outside Come on, come on, come on So pull me outside (pull me out there) Give me the drag of my life 'Cause I'm dying tonight Right by your side I'm dying tonight Slip me the pink lite So pull me outside (pull me out there) Give me the drag of my life 'Cause I'm dying tonight Right by your side I'm dying tonight Slip me the pink lite Slip me the pink lite (slip me the pink lite) So pull me outside Give me the drag of my life So pull me outside (pull me out there) Give me the drag of my life 'Cause I'm dying tonight Right by your side I'm dying tonight Slip me the pink lite So pull me outside (pull me out there) Give me the drag of my life 'Cause I'm dying tonight Right by your side I'm dying tonight Slip me the pink lite Slip me the pink lite Slip me the pink lite