Pink Cigarettes
And Whitney
Pink Cigarettes and Whitney
Pink Cigarettes and Whitney
The sad queen
Of my dreams
Wearing polka dotted light blue jeans
She haunts me
In my sleep
I can never seem to find my keys
I always smoke in the shower
And crack a beer every hour
I don't know how to pick up after myself
No wonder you're so crazy
When I am just as lazy
Who the hell are we to turn this around
(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)
I don't know what it is
About her hair and fruity lips
(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)
I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain
Why you're so insane
But I love you baby
These large tees
Don't fit me
But when she wears them she's like royalty
A first glance
A slow dance
That look she's giving me is not so sweet
I always smoke in the shower
And now I cry in the shower
I've made mistakes but now I'm trying to change
You know my queen's a psycho
It's 'cause she's from Ohio
I guess my love life flips around and around
Around, around
(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)
I don't know what it is
About her hair and fruity lips
(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)
I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain
Why you're so insane
But I love you baby
Am I still in love
But if it isn't you, baby
I don't wanna know
Was it not enough
Or was it you, girl
You girl
I don't wanna know
Know, know
(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)
I don't know what it is
About her hair and fruity lips
(Pink Cigarettes)
(And Whitney)
I'm worked up 'cause I can't explain
Why you're so insane
But I love you baby
Ah yeah
Pink Cigarettes and Whitney