Nicotina Sparks [Fm]Not every cigarette is a dead, dead th[C]ing Some have a mind and try to be other th[Fm]ings Pushed in the pack, they crave some Virginia ai[C]r Softly, they pray to someone, but life ain't fa[Fm]ir [Fm]They're born to lose, they're born to fill The lungs of [Bb]Jack, the lungs of Jill And like I [C]said life just isn't [Fm]fair [Fm]Nicotina[C], Nico[Fm]tina[C], Nico[Fm]tina [G#]is [Bb]her [C]name Once in a while a cigarette has a name {sot N-I-C-O-T-I-N-A, that's her na (guitaretab.com)