(sung by: CSM
You can't hardly wait to tell the whole world
'bout Conspirecies I've kept hidden
And how you knew that they were out there, those EBE's
And if you're feelling down I'll give a kick
I will tell you lies that will make you sick
I'm everything you should fight against
Why do you look at me that way?
Your angry eyes from the back of the gun
Telling me that you're gonna make me pay
For all the Truth that I withhold...
Maybe to you all I am, is the Cigarette Man
ooh, you don't know my secrets
I know you spend hours on your cell
Talkin' to Agent D. Scully
it doesn't matter what the conversations just as long as she calls
lost in a world so spooky an' paranoid
and you file away all those reports
of aliens and those stranger sorts
ohhh, I wish you would just give up
you're persistant quest to uncover the Truth
Sometimes things should stay hidden away
but you would never listen to me
I know to you, all I am, is the Cigarette Man
Why do you look at me that way?
Your angry eyes from the back of the gun
Telling me that you're gonna make me pay
For all the Truth that I withhold
All to you, that I am, is the Cigarette Man
oh oh oh, oh yeah, the Cigarette Man
You can't find your sis
But I know
Where she is
The alien ship
yeah yeah yeah...but I won't tell you which one
(Disclaimer: This song belongs to 98 Degrees and I hope they won't sue me for a little brain burp such as this. Cigarette Man belongs to CC and Co. and I will return him just as soon as he gives me back my dad's lighter.)
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