Lyrics of
Cigarettes Will Kill You

You throw me in a pan, you cook me in a can, You stretch me with your hands
You love to watch me bake, You serve me up with cake and that's your big mistake
Your guest comes in dressed smart, you offer a la carte, You didn't have the heart
(chorus)
And I want a T.V embrace
And I I'm getting off your boiling plate
They swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream and then be gone
E (repeat intro)