I don't feel like writing
I feel much more like dying
As you fill my lungs with lies

And sweet talk me into a kiss
You're the article I'm sitting
The disease I'm fighting


You're nicotine
For you I'd wander astray

You're nicotine
You're a spell I can't break
You're nicotine

And if you weren't so damn sexy
I would spread you in my ashtray


Come on!

Oh you make it hard baby

Its hard to resist you
Your lips are made of rubies
Its hard not to kiss you

I dread the day baby
The day that I'll miss you


'Cause you're nicotine
For you I'd wander astray
You're nicotine

You're a spell I can't break
You're nicotine baby
And if you weren't so damn sexy

I would spread you in my ashtray

I take you in, and I spit you right back out

I take you in, and I spit you right back out
Oh take you in, and I spit you right back out
... $#&@ I need you now


You're nicotine
For you I'd wander astray

You're nicotine
You're a spell I can't break
You're nicotine

And if you weren't so damn sexy
I would spread you in my ashtray