Pink Cigarette - 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 time

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

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…