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TV Girl - Cigarettes out the Window (Lyrics)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Amber Quintero
Amber Quintero
Begleitgesang
Bradley Robert Petering
Bradley Robert Petering
Stimme und Gesang
Frankie Cosmos
Frankie Cosmos
Sampling-Künstler:in
Madison Acid
Madison Acid
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bradley Robert Petering
Bradley Robert Petering
Songwriter:in
Frankie Cosmos
Frankie Cosmos
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jason Wyman
Jason Wyman
Mischtechniker:in

Songteksten

[Intro]
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
[Verse 1]
My girl Liddy used to always smoke
Cigarettes when she couldn't sleep
She'd disappear for an hour and a half
And when she'd come back, she'd brush her teeth
But I could still smell it on her raggedy tee
And I could taste it on her lips when we kissed
Poor little Liddy used to always quit
But she never really quit
She'd just say she did
[Chorus]
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Ooh-ooh
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Ooh-ooh
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Ooh-ooh
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Ooh-ooh
[Verse 2]
My girl Liddy used to always smoke
Cigarettes when she couldn't sleep
I wonder what she did when she got done
I guess she'd just flick them out in the street
Poor little Liddy, she wishes it was dark
But it's never really dark in LA
The light from the billboard always shines
But it changed twelve times since you went away
[Chorus]
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Ooh-ooh
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Ooh-ooh
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Ooh-ooh
Boy now who smokes
Cigarettes out the window
Ooh-ooh
[Outro]
You'll find moonlit nights strangely empty
Because when you call my name through them, there'll be no answer
Rather melodramatic, aren't you?
You'll find moonlit nights strangely empty
Because when you call my name through them, there'll be no answer
You mind if I smoke?
You'll find moonlit nights strangely empty
Because when you call my name through them, there'll be no answer
Ooh-ooh
I always smoke with the theatre
You'll find moonlit nights strangely empty
Because when you call my name through them, there'll be no answer
Ooh-ooh
Somehow it enhances the performance
Written by: Bradley Robert Petering
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