Tobacco (feat. Chance Hurley)

Look at you Doin all the things that bad men do Tryin' to convince me it ain't true Tellin' pretty lies I see right through There you go Alluding to the fact you'd buy a ring Like you believe in doing the right thing Chasing every girl who likes to sing You burn through them like cigarettes Before you put one down, you lit the next You like the smell that lingers on your fingers Take a drag Running from your reputation Swearin' that you found salvation Like a chainsaw you cut them down to size Once you got them hypnotized Where have you been? Cause I been hearin' stories from back then A list of names enough for 20 men Why buy when you could rent? Now you want in Against my better judgement, sin for sin Needs and wants, a war rages within Oh my God, don't let me let him in Caught in a hell of your own making Sweaty brow, your voice is shaking Watch it burn, it all goes up in smoke Like Virginia tobacco Now all your girls they sing the blues Once they become yesterday's news All tore up and faded like your jeans All your sad song beauty queens You burn through them like cigarettes Before you put one down, you lit the next You like the smell that lingers on your fingers Such a drag You can't outrun your reputation Sure as hell can't buy salvation I won't let you cut me down to size You are a devil in disguise And I can see through all your lies You are a devil in disguise Why won't you look me in the eyes?