Текст песни Beck - Fume
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My friend picked me up about quarter past fiveWe stopped and got some donuts and we took a little driveHad a can of nitrous, we rolled the windows upNow were breathing deeply, breathing deeply...And theres a fume in this truckAnd we dont know if were dead or what the fuckTheres a fume in this truckAnd we dont know if were dead or whatWell we spent many years always tryin to get highSeems like there wasnt nothing that we wouldnt tryWe made bongs out of bananas, we free-based every timeWe were always lookin, always lookinNow theres a fume in this truckAnd we dont know if were dead or what the fuckTheres a fume in this truckAnd we dont know if were dead or whatWell we got a good idea so we pulled off the roadGot some molly hatchet going on the stereoI said lets get out the nitrous and let the windows upNow we cant stop laughing, cant stop laughing..And theres a fume in this truckAnd we dont know if were dead or what the fuckTheres a fume in this truckAnd we dont know if were dead or whatYeah!