Last cigarette, just hanging out the kitchen window
You make a silhouette on the shitty side of Hollywood
You try and shut her out, but it ain't workin'
The girl with the whiskey water, she got you good
You buy the way she held her drink
Yeah, she could add anything
That I couldn't think
She don't care
First cup of coffee as you pass by the kitchen window
You hang a cigarette by everywhere
You sazzle up the city in your morning cashandle
The girl with the whiskey water's out there somewhere
By the way she held her drink
She could add anything
That I couldn't think
But she don't care
But by the way she held her drink
Yeah, she could add anything
That I couldn't think
She don't care
Some will die slowly just shouting into the megaphone
And some will go quickly before anything could ever start
And some will have their children in tears at the bedside
And some will die alone, bless your heart
But by the way she held her drink
She could add anything
That I couldn't think
She don't care
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Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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