Soaking Cigarette

Light that soaking cigarette
And put in my mouth
Sharpen up your bayonet
And stick it through my lungs

If it's broken I can fix it
Light me up a light
When all you love is dead
When all you hate is fine
When all you want is yours, give it a try

Stuff me full of dynamite
And unreel all the fuse
Stand at the advised distance
And make me innards stew

If it's broken I can fix it
Blow me up sky high
When all you love is dead
When all you hate is fine
When all you want is yours, give it a try
Give it a try

If my anger had an output
How many ohms would it read?
Precisely two or three
And all my anger if I had a name
To peg on me
It'd be Owen's Family
So take it away from me

Oh, please don't be gone
Too long
Oh, please don't be gone
Too long
Oh, please don't be gone
Too long

If my anger had an output
How many ohms would it read?
Precisely two or three
You know my anger if I had a name
To peg on me
It'd be Owen's Family
For taking you away from me