Silver Cigarette Case Songtext
von Mini Simmons

Jamie, he doesn′t mind what you're wearing
′Cause you look really nice on the weekend
At the cross street café jamboree can
I have one from your silver cigarette case
In your silver cigarette lace
Ooh, your cigarette waist
From your silver cigarette case

All the plastics
Share their matchsticks
La-la-la
The elastic
Social antics
Ah, la-la


Ashley, she doesn't hide what she's feeling
In her cocaine mind, she′s on the market
For a waif in a robe to share a quill and zir
Do you dig her abode above the Lebanese place
In a Lebanese space
Ooh, a Lebanese taste
For the quill and zir of waif

All the plastics
Share their matchsticks
La-la-la
The elastic
Social antics
Ah, la-la

Don′t you want to do the
The address down denizen
So then kill some darlings
And fall in love

All the plastics
Share their matchsticks
La-la-la
The elastic
Social antics
Ah, la-la


All the plastics
Share their matchsticks
La-la-la
The elastic
Social antics
La-la-la