The Porters - A Cigarette And Not Half A Glass Of Whiskey | Текст песни

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• A Cigarette And Not Half A Glass Of Whiskey

I was a toy in your game girl, it was over many years ago
But what really made me so angry is that I was the last to know
All the years I spent with you, I thought we'd grow old together
All the years and nothing left to say, won't you tell?

All that I have to say to you won't last a cigarette
And not half a glass of Whiskey
Walk on and don't look back, I won't shed a tear
Not any more tears

Every cloud has a silver lining and the birds they sing to allay the pain
In their tallons they hold a blackened heart, spread your wings and carry it away
I hammer in the last nail in that coffin of broken dreams
You've buried alive my love, love? What's that fuck you call love?
It's only a losing game

I ain't got no gun, all I have is this song
And I hope that it will hurt you
I ain't got no gun, but words can also shoot you down
As you once shot out the light inside my heart