Out there the stars flashing and the clock has beaten 12;
there is fresh snow on the city's streets and squares,
full moon the lights, the night is well pretty nice,
but I am going through hell here without nicotine
I have searched in my ashtray, I have broken up my floor;
I've been digging in my trash and emptied my trash,
to my undisguised joy, in a pile of coffee grounds,
were two wet butts as I wipe my oven,
I cheered extatic and praised God,
but when I went to was my matches end
A cigarette, a cigarette, a ciggis fast and soon,
a cigarette, a cigarette I'm completely desperate,
I am devastated and destroyed, I lost my temper,
a cigarette for God's sake I die, ojojojojojojoj

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2C3Kmz93qSI

Swedish song about a desperate man, that just needs that damn cigg. :D