Cigarettes & Saints
Cigarettes & Saints

The Wonder Years - Cigarettes & Saints Lyrics

This poignant track explores the depths of grief and disillusionment following the loss of a friend to addiction. The lyrics juxtapose personal mourning rituals against institutional insensitivity, highlighting a profound disconnect between private suffering… Read more

Sep 4, 2015
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Cigarettes & Saints Lyrics

Twice a week I pass by the church that held your funeral
And the pastor's words come pouring down like rain
How he called you a sinner and said now you walk with Jesus
So the drugs that took your life aren't gonna 'cause you any pain
I don't think he even knew your name
And I refuse to kneel and pray
I won't remember you that way

I lit you a candle in every cathedral across Europe
And I hope you know you're still my patron saint
I tried to forgive, but I can't forget the cigar in his fist
I know that they were heartsick, but I need someone to blame
And I know how they blamed me
I know what you'd say
You'd tell me it was your fault
I should put all my arrows away

I'm sure there ain't a heaven
But that don't mean I don't like to picture you there
I'll bet you're bumming cigarettes off saints
And I'm sure you're still singing
But I'll bet that you're still just a bit out of key
That crooked smile pushing words across your teeth

'Cause you were heat lightning
Yeah, you were a storm that never rolled in
You were the northern lights in a southern town
A caustic fleeting thing
I'll bury your memories in the garden
And watch them grow with the flowers in spring
I'll keep you with me

These wolves in their suits and ties
Saying, kid, you can trust me
Charming southern drawl, sunken eyes
Buying good will in hotel lobbies
Buy fistfuls of pills to make sure you don't hurt no more
You don't gotta feel anything
Got their fangs in our veins
Got their voice in our head
Got our arms in their grips
No, we can't shake free

This goddamn machine, hungry and heartless
My whole generation got lost in the margin
We put our faith in you and you turned a profit
Now we're drowning here under the waves
(We're no saviors if we can't save our brothers)
Drowning out under the waves
(We're no saviors if we can't save our brothers)
Drowning out, drowning out

You can't have my friends
You can't have my brothers
You can't have my friends
You can't have my brothers
You can't have my friends
You can't have my brothers
You can't have me
No, you can't have me

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What is the Meaning of Cigarettes & Saints?

This poignant track explores the depths of grief and disillusionment following the loss of a friend to addiction. The lyrics juxtapose personal mourning rituals against institutional insensitivity, highlighting a profound disconnect between private suffering and public acknowledgment. The narrator rejects religious platitudes, instead finding solace in personal memories and symbolic acts across Europe. A critique of societal structures emerges as the song addresses the exploitation by those in power, suggesting a broader, systemic failure that preys on vulnerability. Ultimately, it is a call to remember and honor lost loved ones authentically while condemning the forces that contribute to such tragedies. #Grief #Addiction #Memory #SystemicFailure

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