Cigarettes and Chocolate Milk Songtext
von Rufus Wainwright

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
With 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
Cigarettes and chocolate milk