5000 Cigarettes

8 miles of nothing and a hundred tonnes of will to survive
Can't see the devil so you know that you're still alive
There's nothing out here but the sun so fuck up and drive

And I've got 5000 cigarettes in the back of the car
We've gotta move 'em now or we won't get far
We're sleeping on the dirt with the shooting stars
A little sleight of hand
A little contraband

There's carcass on the bumper bar there's blood on the glass
Picked up a problem and we're gonna lose it fast
This is the best day on earth but it could be the last

And I've got 5000 cigarettes in the back of the car
We've gotta move'em now or we won't get far
We're sleeping on the dirt with the shooting stars
A little sleight of hand
A little contraband and desert sand

And I've got 5000 cigarettes in the back of the car
We've gotta move'em now or we won't get far
We're sleeping on the dirt with the shooting stars
A little sleight of hand
A little contraband

I've got 5000 cigarettes in the back of the car
We've gotta move'em now or we won't get far
We're sleeping on the dirt with the shooting stars
A little sleight of hand
A little contraband

I've got 5000 cigarettes in the back of the car
We've gotta move'em now or we won't get far
We're sleeping on the dirt with the shooting stars