Fume (Version 02) Songtext / Lyric

My friend picked me up about quarter past 5,
we stopped and got some donuts and we took a little drive,
we 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 i don't know if we're dead, or what, the fuck
and there's a fume, in this truck, and i don't know if we're dead, or what, the fuck or what?

We spent many years always tryin to get high,
seemed like there wasn't nothing that we wouldn't try,
we made bongs out of bananas and freebased turpentine
we were always lookin', always lookin'

and there's a fume, in this truck, and i don't know if we're dead, or what, the fuck
and there's a fume, in this truck, and i don't know if we're dead, or what, the fuck or what?

and we got a good idea so we pulled off the road,
got some molly hatchet goin on the stereo,
I said let's get out the nitrous, and let the windows go,
now I can't stop laughing
now I can't stop laughing

and there's a fume, in this truck, and i don't know if we're dead, or what, the fuck
and there's a fume, in this truck, and i don't know if we're dead, or what, the fuck or what? YEAAAAAAH