⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣠⠤⠶⠒⠚⠛⠓⢲⣶⡤
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡴⠚⠁⠁⠁⠁⣁⠵⠛⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀★
⠀⠀⢀⣴⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⢁⡞⠁
⠀⢠⡞⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⢁⠏⠀⠀
⢀⡾⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⢁⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡿
⣼⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⣹⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⣿⣿⣶⡄⣰⣿
⣿⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠏
⣿⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⢻⡄⠀⠀⠀⣴⠿⢿⣆⠀⢀⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃
⢻⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠉⣷⡀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠾⠏⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟
⠈⢧⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠉⠷⣄⠀⠹⡄⠀⠀⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
⠀⠘⢆⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠉⠳⣄⠹⣦⡀⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇
⠀⠀⠈⢳⡁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠉⠙⠶⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠷
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠳⣅⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⠁⣁⡥⠛⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠓⠳⢧⣥⣥⣥⡥⠥⠵⠛⠋⠁⠀⠀

"Ya got cigarettes?” she asks. “Yes,” I say, “I got cigarettes.” “Matches?” she asks.
“Enough to burn Rome.” 
“Whiskey?” “Enough whiskey for a Mississippi River of pain.”
“You drunk?” “Not yet."

It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do
Once in a while but between me and you
It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled
I don't want the truth I wanna feel fucking cool