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 Lyricist: The Chats
 Lyrics: 
 One, two, three, four
 So let me set the scene
 It's 2 in the afternoon and 34 degrees
 The Queensland harsh summer heat
 Had me sweating buckets all up and down my street
 It was there I spotted the bloke
 Perched atop of his milk crate throne
 He eyed me off as I approached
 Then he said
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 
 So it's Tuesday morning
 And my Centrelink hasn't come through
 So I pick up the phone
 Because I've got some abusing to do
 But all I get is elevator music, waiting on the line
 On hold all the time
 All I get is elevator music, waiting on the line
 'Til I get a reply
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 
 Agh, aw, what time is it?
 Is it smoko?
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 I'm on smoko, so leave me alone
 
 
		
		
	
 
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