Monday, May 18, 2009
Jets to Brazil. Sweet Avenue.
I'll be the first one to admit that I have not smoked a cigarette in my entire life. If anything tempted me though, it would be this lyric in "Sweet Avenue" by Jets to Brazil.
"this cigarette it could seduce/ a nation with its smoke/ crawling down my tired throat/ scratches part of me that's purring/ softly stirring"
Oh, and the song is freaking beautiful.
May 18, 2009 at 10:23 AM
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