The Curse of the Crazy Cigarette Lady

(Just between you and me, I never thought that we would pull this off) Just between you and me, I never thought that we would ever pull this off Sure, she was a pain, and sure, she lacks a brain, but killing her was just too much She's knocking, and talking and won't give up unless I give in and cough it up A smoke, or a coke, or some bread I'm losing my head, I just want her dead Could you imagine? Peace and quiet And I think I'm gonna do it Poor, confused, stupid bitch She never thought that we would ever do her wrong Even though she's fucking dead, I should have known that she would never stay dead long There's an axe in her head, but she breathes again And she screams, cause it hurts to die In life, in death She wastes her breath She shares her hell And still, she smells even worse than ever before She's a curse, a curse that still knocks on my door (I'm starting to lose it, but she just can't be stopped) (But that's okay, cause my eyes are glazed over, like hers, whenever she talks) (And she talks, but it's more like a gurgle) (But I know what she wants) (Should I just give her a cigarette?) (Should I just give her a cigarette?) (Should I just give her a cigarette?) (Son of a bitch!) Die Die Die (Just die, do me a favor and die) Die (Fucking die, I'm broke or something) Die