Fume

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 fuck?

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 trying to get high

Smokin' broken pencils and beating up kids

Talking to the devil and drinking a Coke

Now we're totally rocking, totally rocking

And there's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck or what?

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 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 fuck?

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

Or what the fuck is going on?

Do that, you know

It's like

And I really don't think that I know what to do

There's a hand in my shoe

Yeah

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

There's a fume in this truck

And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck?

There's a fume in this truck