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The Civil Wars - Cigarette lyrics
In a black and far off corner of my mind
 There's a box of something I can't quite define
 It houses circus freaks, temptation and bad trips
 In an isolated corner of the box
 There's a trap door covered up with dirt and rocks
 It opens to the stairs that lead down to the crypt
 Do you know where you're going when you've taken your last step
 Do you know what you get?
 Cigarette
 On a dark and lonely road in my hometown
 Stands a house that long ago should've been torn down
 It reeks of love gone sour, suspicion and bad debt
 On a weather beaten transom in the house
 Walks a friend of mine that I call the old king mouse
 He dances in the moonlight and sleeps out on the stepsThe Civil Wars - Cigarette - http://motolyrics.com/the-civil-wars/cigarette-lyrics.html
 Do you know where you're going when you've taken your last breath?
 Do you know what you get?
 Do you know where you're going when they've paid their last regrets?
 Do you know what you get?
 Cigarette
 In a black and far off corner of my mind
 There's a box of something I can't quite define
 It houses circus freaks, temptation and the Fayette County Fair
 And it reeks of love gone sour, suspicion and big hair
 Do you know where you're going when you've taken your last breath?
 Do you know what you get?
 Do you know where you're going when the devil starts to sweat?
 Do you know what you get?
 A cigarette













