LYRICS

Not my number bad habits,
anyway have them your fault.
Stop, with ugly innuendo,
today behaving like a whore.

Not my number bad habits,
had counted all my tears.
When I wanted to me to,
but always somewhere else to.

And it will light a cigarette from a cigarette,
one for each of your infidelity.
and drink what you do not know already,
one for all my bad night.