My friend picked me up about a 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*ck
There's a fume
In this truck
And I don't know if we're dead or what
The f*ck 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 f*ck
There's a fume
In this truck
And I don't know if we're dead, or what
The f*ck 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 f*ck
There's a fume
In this truck
And I don't know if we're dead or what
The f*ck
Or what
The f*ck is going on
(Do that…
It's like I really don't know what to do
Yeah! Ha!)
There's a fume
In this truck
And I don't know if we're dead or what
The f*ck
There's a fume
In this truck
And I don't know if we're dead or what
The f*ck
There's a fume
In this truck
And I don't know if we're dead or what
The f*ck
There's a fume
In this truck
And I don't know if we're dead or what
The f*ck