Traded In My Cigarettes - Plan B




There's people inside

Telling me to watch my back

If I wanna survive

I gotta stop them in their tracks



They've been making life hard

Oh, they've been taking me for a fool

So I saved up all my cigarettes

And I traded them in for a tool



'Cause, yeah, you know

I've gotta get tough now, baby

I gotta do what I gotta do

Because, yeah, you know

Things are getting rough now, baby

Tell me what I'm supposed to do



Doing my time

In a cage that ain't fit for a rat

Waiting to die

What kind of bad existence is that?



Oh, I don't wanna hurt nobody, no, no

But what choice do I have?

If I don't do something crazy

They're gonna keep coming back



'Cause, yeah, you know

I've gotta get tough now, baby

Gotta do what I gotta do

'Cause, yeah, you know

Things are getting rough now, baby

Ain't got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no, no, no



They've been making things hard

Oh, they've been making my life bad

So I traded in my cigarettes

So when they come I can protect myself

So when they come I can protect myself

So when they come I can protect myself



From these demons

Haunting me like ghosts

Someone tell me I'm dreaming

This all up in my head

Someone wake me up from my bed

Tell me this ain't really happening



Gotta get tough now, baby

I gotta do what I gotta do

'Cause, yeah you know

Things are getting rough now, baby

I ain't got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no



Things are getting tough now, baby

I gotta do what I gotta do

Because, yeah, you know

Things are getting rough now, baby

Ain't got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no



Things are getting tough now

I gotta do what I gotta do

'Cause, yeah, you know

Things are getting rough now

I ain't got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no



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