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I Can't Be BotheredWhy don't smokers think like this? I can't be bothered smoking cigarettes It really is a pain Sometimes you've got to huddle out there In the cold and freezing rain I'm sick of what I have to do Always carrying them around And then feeling tense and anxious When the rotten sticks can't be found Oh they are such a nuisance Stinking up my clothes and hair And they cost a lot of money too It just isn't fair They really aren't worth a toss There's nothing in it for me Why don't I just throw them out? And start to feel so free Why don't smokers think like that? Alessandra Liverani Sydney, Australia Copyright © 2003 Alessandra Liverani |
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