Lyrics Smoking Popes

Smoking Popes

Waiting Around

Everyone's running

Everyone's running out of smoke

Nobody wants to leave the house

I'm not waiting around

Till the sun comes out of the clouds

I will jump into the sky and shine down

Everyone feels

Everyone feels like Sammy Davis

Not even old Blue Eyes can save us

Everybody tells me

Everyone tells me not to worry

Everything will work itself out in the end