Listen,   Listen to this song   I was tall, I was strong   When I had to go   Went to the Tropics   Beneath the Capricorn   My captain said :    "You have a cancer of the lungs"      I said amen to the smoke of tobacco   I said amen to the divine holocaust...      You ask me "why do you smoke ?"   You talk and talk and talk   You never have a look at the clouds   You see, in Heaven, angels smoke too   They do get bored like me, like you      And if it's no stress, I guess   It must be happiness   That madeem send those lovely S.O.S...   I was born to die of cancer   No matter if I smoke      I was stressed, I was oppressed   I felt pain, I felt dread   I was born to die of cancer   No matter if I smoke      Marlboro, Marlboro lights, Dunhill gold.   Lucy Strike, Camel blend, Craven A,   Gauloises blondes, Benson Hedges...      Doctor says : "it's suicide"   It's true we don't have so much time   To start a cure of disintoxication   It's hard to be modern   To be careful with your health   I'm not a sportsman after all   "Cult of the Body destroys the Soul"      We have to roll on, we have to roll on   Hash to hash, dust to dust   I was still smoking on the verge of dying...   Hash to hash, dust to dust...