[Verse 1]
Why don't we just send him off
In a great flamin' pyre of sticks
Something casual, something low-key
Might do the trick

I really don't just buy in
I mean, it's really not my thing
Religious ceremonies
Are supposed to cure the pain from within
It's not something you share, it's just yours to bear

[Chorus]
And this'll be the very last
Very last cigarette
Barefoot in worn-out Levis
How could I forget?

And this'll be the very last
Very last cigarette
Barefoot in worn-out Levis
How could I forget?

[Verse 2]
You're not in my head
You don't know the words unspoken
Wish I had a few more years
'Cause this is feeling a little bit token
Maybe it's not real
And it's just the shit that I've been smokin'
Well, it must be true
'Cause everyone has started to cry
Not a single dry eye

[Chorus]
And this'll be the very last
Very last cigarette
Barefoot in worn-out Levis
How could I forget?

And this'll be the very last
Very last cigarette
Barefoot in worn-out Levis
How could I forget?

[Verse 3]
Been out here on my side
But you won't return my serves
Dressed up in this stupid outfit
Want the whole damn world to burn

Game, set, match, I won
But you'll never hear my words
I only had a few
Just to sum it up, I really did love you
But it's all just the same; it's such a goddamn shame
[Chorus]
And this'll be the very last
Very last cigarette
Barefoot in worn-out Levis
How could I forget?

And this'll be the very last
Very last cigarette
Barefoot in worn-out Levis
How could I forget?