"WHEN ONE DOOR CLOSES, ANOTHER OPENS, BUT WE OFTEN LOOK SO LONG AND SO REGRETFULLY UPON THE CLOSED DOOR THAT WE DO NOT SEE THE ONE THAT HAS OPENED FOR US."

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Monday, November 21, 2011

Soldier of Holy Smoke

We took them into our life
The thing that could kill us
We think it was good for us
But they are all just the killers

We willing to spend the money
We felt like dying and dead
When they're not around us
We fire ourselves and get us killed

Day after day you burn them
Like the sun burns the earth
And night after night you bought
Like you burn your money's out

Put in the mouth and fire
You inhale and exhale the smoke
The pain, the hurt and the decay
Then you lost and cigarettes won.

 CAUTION  : Smoking is bad for health.

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