I'm leaving you this tuesday, before i lose a lung We can't break up halfway, so light the fuse and run I'm leaving you this ashtray, to put beside the desk 'Cause we can't break up halfway, and i am bored to death Of you striking a match and cupping your hands So i'm getting the patch, and making a plan Well yeah but i could stand One last cigarette before i quit One last look at it 'Cause we were good at it One last cigarette before i quit One drag, it's so good but i shouldn't have Stayed with you for so long, 'cause now i can't say no The smoke i used to float on, brought me down so low, so while you're Striking a match and cupping your hands I'll be getting the patch, and making a better plan But what is better than One last cigarette before i quit One last look at it 'Cause we were good at it One last cigarette before i quit One drag, it's so good but i shouldn't have Made my bed and now i gotta rise and shine To lie in it with you would be unkind 'Cause we both know, that i gotta go But i got a minute though One last cigarette before i quit One last look at it 'Cause we were good at it One last cigarette before i quit One drag, it's so good but i shouldn't have Cancer emphysema heart disease Whoever thought it'd be so hard to part with these?