Nicotina Sparks
[Fm]Not every cigarette is a dead, dead th[C]ing
Some have a mind and try to be other th[Fm]ings
Pushed in the pack, they crave some Virginia ai[C]r
Softly, they pray to someone, but life ain't fa[Fm]ir
[Fm]They're born to lose, they're born to fill
The lungs of [Bb]Jack, the lungs of Jill
And like I [C]said life just isn't [Fm]fair
[Fm]Nicotina[C], Nico[Fm]tina[C], Nico[Fm]tina [G#]is [Bb]her [C]name
Once in a while a cigarette has a name
N-I-C-O-T-I-N-A, that's her name
She had a tiny voice, and she sang all day
She was a cigarette, but she loved to play
Nicotina, Nicotina, Nicotina is her name
[Fm]A man with a [C]cough [Fm]stepped to the [C]machine
[Fm]Dropped coins in the [C]slot, [D#]the end of a [G]dream
He ripped the pack and coughed, and then coughed again
Popped out a cigarette, and we're near the end
She screamed and screamed but so much was filtered out
Now Nicotina's only a tiny cloud
[Fm]Nicotina's gone, but life goes on though
Nicotina's [Bb]gone, but life goes on though
Nicotina's [Fm]gone, but life goes on and on and [C]on and on and [Fm]on
Nicotina, Nicotina, Nicotina was her name
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
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