NICOTINE

She's always breathing in But never oxygen She's always breathing out Intoxicating those around She loved her car more than her cigarettes She loved her car more than her son, oh But every time she smoked those old cigarettes She loved her son just a little more She's always breathing in But never oxygen She's always breathing out Intoxicating everyone around Look at this, look at this Look at this, look at this, look at this Little lady sitting on the side of the road With spirits in her hands, alone with no soul And look at this, look at this Look at this, look at this Don't be pissed just look at this Little lady sitting on the side of the road With no soul She's always breathing in But never oxygen She's always breathing She's always breathing out You know without a doubt She's breathing poison She's always breathing in But never oxygen She's always breathing She's always breathing out You know without a doubt She's breathing poison