Before my execution I would like to Have a cigarette
And think about the Life I used to live
If this will be the Last one
Before I Go because my time has come
And theres nothing more to give
The Flavor of my cigarete reminds of the past,
When things were pure and inocent too bad it wouldnt last
Never mind the sincive Day are too good to regret
There couldnt be a better time to smoke my Last cigarette
The fire squad is waiting for me to puff up my cigarette
I think they know that I am just waisting time.
May the Lord Have mercy on my soul, I am praying for a miracle
My deeds Have been considered a crime
Inch by inch they come to me before I go before I die,
My full responsibility Gave me the reason why
I realise that now I am standing face to face with death
There couldnt be a better time to smoke my Last cigarette
Well too bad If you disagree
But the enemy called destiny aint just the forgiving kind
My cigarette burned out and I just wanna scream and shout
I am afraid to die but they dont really mind
If this is a bad dream then wake me up now son
I am pissing in my pants the fear has only just begun
I aint got no last words, cuz I am already dead
The fire in me burned out just like my Last cigarette
And think about the Life I used to live
If this will be the Last one
Before I Go because my time has come
And theres nothing more to give
The Flavor of my cigarete reminds of the past,
When things were pure and inocent too bad it wouldnt last
Never mind the sincive Day are too good to regret
There couldnt be a better time to smoke my Last cigarette
The fire squad is waiting for me to puff up my cigarette
I think they know that I am just waisting time.
May the Lord Have mercy on my soul, I am praying for a miracle
My deeds Have been considered a crime
Inch by inch they come to me before I go before I die,
My full responsibility Gave me the reason why
I realise that now I am standing face to face with death
There couldnt be a better time to smoke my Last cigarette
Well too bad If you disagree
But the enemy called destiny aint just the forgiving kind
My cigarette burned out and I just wanna scream and shout
I am afraid to die but they dont really mind
If this is a bad dream then wake me up now son
I am pissing in my pants the fear has only just begun
I aint got no last words, cuz I am already dead
The fire in me burned out just like my Last cigarette
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