Pink Cigarette — текст песни (Mr. Bungle)

Hush me, touch me
Perfume, the wind and the leaves
Hush me, touch me
The burns, the holes in the sheets

I`m hoping the smoke
Hides the shame I`ve got on my face
Cognac and broken glass
All these years I`ve been your ashtray

Not today

I found a pink cigarette
On the bed the day that you left
And how can I forget that your lips were there
Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything But me

Hush me, touch me
Champagne, your hair in the breeze
Hush me, touch me
Lipstick, a slap on my cheek

Your eyes cried at last
Told me everything I was afraid to ask
Now I`m dressed in white
And you`ve burned me for the last time

This ain`t the last tine

You`ll find a note and you`ll see my silhouette...

There`s just 5 hours left until you find me dead
There`s just 4 hours left until you find me dead
There`s just 3 hours left until you find me dead
There`s just 2 hours left until you find me dead
There`s 1 more hour and then you will find me dead
There`s just.....................