So much for that lucky cigarette You smoked in the rain and it went out again And I feel lonely- why I cannot understand So much for all of these other things One day i will be free of them Like dropping a phone into the toilet Like calling a friend to pick you up from work I think I'm cutting loose I think I'm cutting loose I think I'm cutting loose I think I, I think I So much for that lucky cigarette We gave it one last chance at McDonald's But they're out of ice cream and Kev's getting tired of driving So much for that lucky cigarette