Lyrics Fume - Beck

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 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!