Songtext von Fume

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 we're breathing deeply, breathing deeply... And there's a fume in this truck And we don't know if we're dead or what the fuck There's a fume in this truck And we don't know if we're dead or what Well we spent many years always tryin to get high Seems like there wasn't nothing that we wouldn't try We made bongs out of bananas, we free-based every time We were always lookin, always lookin Now there's a fume in this truck And we don't know if we're dead or what the fuck There's a fume in this truck And we don't know if we're 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 let's get out the nitrous and let the windows up Now we can't stop laughing, can't stop laughing.. And there's a fume in this truck And we don't know if we're dead or what the fuck There's a fume in this truck And we don't know if we're dead or what Yeah!