Lyrics

Where Cigarettes Fall

You wanted a rendezvous
For the consignment I said I'd let you see
We gotta be murmuring
Behind the hands - the voice of righteous felony
So I said I'd meet you - and I did - in the dark
In the place - where cigarettes fall
Where the gutter's strewn with stems n ash
And the talk is all just threats n trash
Out the back door steamy kitchen blue hotel
Where cigarettes fall

Then there's your girl you see
Pretty one - she on the take in multiple ways
She's going to purgatory
You'd have to think cause she's there right in my face
Yeah I'd often meet her - as one does - in the dark
In the place - where cigarettes fall
Where the touch is imperceptible
And kiss n talk a silent thrill
Out the back door steamy kitchen Blue hotel
Where cigarettes fall

Won't be long before I cut and run
To where the road meets the sky and the world curves down
Mr Unsavory - you got burned
But as they say - the wheel comes round
And she's beside me - in the car - cause she hungered
For me - where cigarettes fall
Where the gutter's . . .