Modern Marriage - Terry's Last Fag

Terry's last fag
Drenched in sweat, face is wet as he takes a drag
His last fag
He's acting slightly nervous
Terry, Terry, are you okay?
Your cheeks are going grey
Terry's last fag
He's smoking Senior Service

Terry works nights
Stack a shelf, help yourself 'neath the freezer lights
He works nights
Drives a two-door Mazda
Terry, Terry, what would they say?
He robs ten packs a day
Terry works nights
It's a hit show down the Asda

Terry, Terry, are you okay?
Your cheeks are going grey
Terry's last fag

He's too late for the voice of reason
Terry's on the beach
Robbed a telly, it's not high treason
But Terry's drinking bleach
Terry's drinking bleach

Terry's last fag (his last fag)
Drenched in sweat, face is wet as he takes a drag
His last fag (Terry's last fag)
He's acting slightly nervous
Terry, Terry, are you okay?
The pigs are on their way
Terry's last rights
He's acting slightly

(Hello, Bootle Police Station?
Hello?
Hello?)

Written by:
Ben Savage

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Modern Marriage

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