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Cigarettes and chocolate milk, these are just a couple of my cravings. Everything it seems I like's a little bit stronger, a little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me. If I should buy jellybeans, have to eat them all in just one sitting. Everything it seems I like's a little bit sweeter, a little bit fatter, a little bit harmful for me. And then there's those other things which for several reasons we won't mention. Everything about 'em is a little bit stranger, a little bit harder, a little bit deadly. It isn't very smart, tends to make one part, so brokenhearted. Sitting here remembering me. Always been a shoe made for the city. Go ahead accuse me of just singing about places where scrappy boys faces have general run of the town. Playing with prodigal sons takes a lot of sentimental valiums. Can't expect the world to be your Raggedy Andy, While running on empty you little old doll with a frown. You got to keep in the game, retaining mystique while facing forward. I suggest a reading of "a Lesson in Tightropes" ,or surfing "Your High Hopes" or "Adios Kansas". It isn't very smart, tends to make one part, so brokenhearted. Still there's not a show on my back, holes or a friendly intervention. I'm just a little bit heiress, a little bit Irish, a little bit Tower of Pisa, whenever I see ya. So please be kind if I'm a mess. Cigarettes and chocolate milk.