Johnny takes up smoking. Luca Paci


Simply fed up of waiting

Finding an easy way to shorten his

Certain death

And he knows it’s bad for you

That’s why he does it

That’s why he rips out his

Bloody thoughts of grandeur

And crushes them under the

Pressure of his cowboy heels

He knows time’s running out

He knows that plastic lasts for

Centuries and will probably outlive

Any animal.

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