| Song | Traded In My Cigarettes |
| Artist | Plan B |
| Album | The Defamation of Strickland Banks |
| 作曲 : Appapoulay, Ballance-Drew, Cas | |
| 作词 : Appapoulay, Ballance-Drew, Cas | |
| There's people inside | |
| Telling me to watch my back | |
| If I wanna survive | |
| I gotta stop them in their tracks | |
| They've been making life hard | |
| Oh, they've been taking me for a fool | |
| So I saved up all my cigarettes | |
| And I traded them in for a tool' | |
| Cause, yeah, you know | |
| I've gotta get tough now, baby | |
| I gotta do what | |
| I gotta do | |
| Because, yeah, you know | |
| Things are getting rough now, baby | |
| Tell me what | |
| I'm supposed to do | |
| Doing my time | |
| In a cage that ain't fit for a rat | |
| Waiting to die | |
| What kind of bad existence is that? | |
| Oh, I don't wanna hurt nobody, no, no | |
| But what choice do | |
| I have?If | |
| I don't do something crazy | |
| They're gonna keep coming back' | |
| Cause, yeah, you know | |
| I've gotta get tough now, baby | |
| Gotta do what | |
| I gotta do' | |
| Cause, yeah, you know | |
| Things are getting rough now, baby | |
| Ain't got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no, no, no | |
| They've been making things hard | |
| Oh, they've been making my life bad | |
| So I traded in my cigarettes | |
| So when they come | |
| I can protect myself | |
| So when they come | |
| I can protect myself | |
| So when they come | |
| I can protect myself | |
| From these demons | |
| Haunting me like ghosts | |
| Someone tell me | |
| I'm dreaming | |
| This all up in my head | |
| Someone wake me up from my bed | |
| Tell me this ain't really happening | |
| Gotta get tough now, baby | |
| I gotta do what | |
| I gotta do' | |
| Cause, yeah you know | |
| Things are getting rough now, baby | |
| I ain't got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no | |
| Things are getting tough now, baby | |
| I gotta do what | |
| I gotta do | |
| Because, yeah, you know | |
| Things are getting rough now, baby | |
| Ain't got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no | |
| Things are getting tough now | |
| I gotta do what | |
| I gotta do' | |
| Cause, yeah, you know | |
| Things are getting rough now | |
| I ain't got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no |
| zuò qǔ : Appapoulay, BallanceDrew, Cas | |
| zuò cí : Appapoulay, BallanceDrew, Cas | |
| There' s people inside | |
| Telling me to watch my back | |
| If I wanna survive | |
| I gotta stop them in their tracks | |
| They' ve been making life hard | |
| Oh, they' ve been taking me for a fool | |
| So I saved up all my cigarettes | |
| And I traded them in for a tool' | |
| Cause, yeah, you know | |
| I' ve gotta get tough now, baby | |
| I gotta do what | |
| I gotta do | |
| Because, yeah, you know | |
| Things are getting rough now, baby | |
| Tell me what | |
| I' m supposed to do | |
| Doing my time | |
| In a cage that ain' t fit for a rat | |
| Waiting to die | |
| What kind of bad existence is that? | |
| Oh, I don' t wanna hurt nobody, no, no | |
| But what choice do | |
| I have? If | |
| I don' t do something crazy | |
| They' re gonna keep coming back' | |
| Cause, yeah, you know | |
| I' ve gotta get tough now, baby | |
| Gotta do what | |
| I gotta do' | |
| Cause, yeah, you know | |
| Things are getting rough now, baby | |
| Ain' t got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no, no, no | |
| They' ve been making things hard | |
| Oh, they' ve been making my life bad | |
| So I traded in my cigarettes | |
| So when they come | |
| I can protect myself | |
| So when they come | |
| I can protect myself | |
| So when they come | |
| I can protect myself | |
| From these demons | |
| Haunting me like ghosts | |
| Someone tell me | |
| I' m dreaming | |
| This all up in my head | |
| Someone wake me up from my bed | |
| Tell me this ain' t really happening | |
| Gotta get tough now, baby | |
| I gotta do what | |
| I gotta do' | |
| Cause, yeah you know | |
| Things are getting rough now, baby | |
| I ain' t got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no | |
| Things are getting tough now, baby | |
| I gotta do what | |
| I gotta do | |
| Because, yeah, you know | |
| Things are getting rough now, baby | |
| Ain' t got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no | |
| Things are getting tough now | |
| I gotta do what | |
| I gotta do' | |
| Cause, yeah, you know | |
| Things are getting rough now | |
| I ain' t got nothing left to lose, no, no, no, no |