• Of Ciggarettes and City Scapes
    (A requiem to the Ash Tray)

    We always knew just how to fall
    How to live, but not at all
    And always knew we wouldn't be
    No - not the ones to set it free
    So breath it in and let it go
    The world is falling for the show

    (Another puff, another day
    Another reason not to stay)

    All seaweed sick and dripping red
    (We knew it long before he said)
    And while the world waits for the day
    Sickness slips into decay
    And rot fills up the air with light
    -All the world soon turned to fright

    (Another puff, another day
    Another reason not to stay)

    So while the lion sleeps with lamb
    The wolf will see it for the sham
    And toss his maw into the air
    Let the world know what isn't fair
    And all of those that live with strife
    Will someday see there's more to life
    Throw up their hands and shout it loud
    Their cries all mixing with the crowd