Текст песни: Grinspoon. Thrills, Kills & Sunday Pills. Choke.

Just because you choked on it
Doesn?t mean that you have to go
I can?t receive sms and
I just wanted you to know
I smoked a lot of cigarettes
But did that stop us from being friends
Could?ve guessed you lie on it
But did we get there? Hope we got there in the end?

Yesterday we cruised on automatic tall grass is ready to roll
Where were you when it got all dramatic? Hiding away in your hole

Pretty please don?t cry on me because I don?t think I got the strength
If I could have cried outside in rain but did we get there?
I know we got there in the end

Yesterday we cruised on automatic tall grass is ready to roll
Where were you when it got all dramatic? Hiding away in your hole

Meet me on another Sunday, pick another time
On Monday we can fight, lookin over your shoulder
Maybe on another Sunday, pick another fight
And no one is right now your feelings are older

Just because your soaked in it, does that mean you have to go?
We can?t be friends it meant nothing
I smoked all your cigarettes but did we get there? Hope we got there in the end...

i've listened to the song and corrected the lyrics they should be right now