Fume (Explicit)

Written by：Beck Hansen

My friend picked me up about quarter past five

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 f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k or what

We spent many years always trying to get high

Smokin' broken pencils and beatin' up kids

Talkin' to the devil and drinkin' a coke

Now we're totally rockin' totally rockin'

And there's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k 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 roll up all the windows and let the nitrous go

Now we can't stop laughing can't stop laughing

And there's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

Or what the f**k is going on

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the f**k