~Cigar Relationships~

Man she loves this dating game.
Mainly "cause It's good
To add a little spice to the life she's been through.
And every guy exagerates a tiny little bit
To make his lie sound more real then it really is.
But he can't appear "weak" man...
She wants to hear "meek" man...
She wants to hear how you came up from the streets.
Don't take it as sarcastic.
She can't get enough.
I'm telling you, don't call her bluff if you ain't got the stuff.
Because she really does need it.
She's not even ashamed.
She's got too much reality filling up her brain.
And I'm telling you right now...
She's addicted to this game.
Just pack'n it like a ciggerate,
She'll light it up man!

-Chorus-
It's just like a ciggerate...
It's something that she'll do...
Once in awhile,
But between me and you...
It's just like a ciggerate...
She's not really a fool.
She don't want the truth...
She just wants to be some one's tool.

Let me tell you something that I've realized tonight.
Her dates are more like marlboro light.
They're both telling stories and sound about the same.
Ciggerates say they're really safe...
Her dates claim about the same.
She don't really care if It's the truth,
Even though she frowns.
She doesn't really believe the words,
She just loves the way it sounds.
She's acting like a fool,
While they're lying to her face.
Maybe she is a fool,
Becuase sometimes she buys it anyways.

She's running out to get the next.
This year that makes three.
She'll suck it up to lies, "love", but mainly glee.
The same way she would suck in all those stories
When she breaths
In that little bit of death that supposedly "cancer free".
And everything they say has her twisted up.
And twisted up what she wants...
She can't get enough!
Because even though she knows It's just a big bluff...
She just lights another up...
Man she don't give a Fu**!

-Chorus x2-