There is something
Something deep inside
Growing slowly
Without purr
Something's waiting
Waiting to change you
And there's nothing you can do
Now tell me about them
Tell me how and what and when
Don't be ever scared
'Cause this black smoke comes straight from veins
Awareness
Let it be gone and bury the faith
Bury the faith
Breathe, breathe and you find yourself
You find yourself
DEAD
(*1,2,3,4!*)
So I promise
I'll keep it in my hand
Filthy smoke I'm sick of my own brain
This is the fuckin' end
This is the fuckin' end
No one's longer safe
So I promise
I'll keep it in my hand
Filthy smoke I'm sick of my own brain
This is the fuckin' end
Now tell me about them
Tell me how and what and when
Don't be ever scared
'Cause this black smoke comes straight from veins