13th Cigarette - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

You were walking with your heartbeat in your hands

You got something to confess but she just wants to dance

The lights are blue now and the floor is wet

You got your finger round your thirteenth cigarette

Outside, the storm's coming down

Inside you're spinning around

For her you would do it all

But not everything should be done

For her you would lose it all

And happily be on the run

Desperation, desperation

For her you have sacrificed

It doesn't look good on you son

You were fallin' for a guy in every band

They were making you do things you didn't understand

You tried talking to your mom but she is deaf

Got your finger round your thirteenth cigarette

Outside the storm's coming near

Inside a taste of your tears

For him you would do it all

But not everything should be done

For him you would lose it all

And happily be on the run

Desperation, desperation

For him you have sacrificed

Was it supposed to be fun

Was it supposed to be fun?

For you I would do it all

But not everything should be done

For you I could lose it all

And happily be on the run