Smoke Like a Girl

It's been raining with reluctance it barely wets the ground
But with your umbrella and steel galoshes on, you're warm and dry and sound
And it's been quite an evening as you put another down
Sitting solo in the corner like a stranger in this town

And you smoke like a girl and there's no way to cure it
You measure the width of the world before jumping into it

You've been sitting sad and lonely with a smug grin on your face
And as each wayward comment comes your way you spit on the speakers feet
And you've been silent and dragging on the same wet cigarette
Burning out each match before you even get a chance to light it

And you smoke like a girl and there's no way to cure it
You measure the width of the world before jumping into it