Fume — текст песни (Beck)

My friend picked me up about quarter past five

We stopped and got some donuts and we took a little drive

Had a can of nitrous, we rolled the windows up

Now were breathing deeply, breathing deeply...

And theres a fume in this truck

And we dont know if were dead or what the fuck

Theres a fume in this truck

And we dont know if were dead or what



Well we spent many years always tryin to get high

Seems like there wasnt nothing that we wouldnt try

We made bongs out of bananas, we free-based every time

We were always lookin, always lookin



Now theres a fume in this truck

And we dont know if were dead or what the fuck

Theres a fume in this truck

And we dont know if were dead or what



Well we got a good idea so we pulled off the road

Got some molly hatchet going on the stereo

I said lets get out the nitrous and let the windows up

Now we cant stop laughing, cant stop laughing..



And theres a fume in this truck

And we dont know if were dead or what the fuck

Theres a fume in this truck

And we dont know if were dead or what

Yeah!