I′ll put you in a smoke hole

Drowned in effects ohDoesn't know the sound tho

Failing on the streets alone

Diamond′s in the bag tho

In comes the priest oh begging all the people

Engines on the sun is up, builders on the steeple

I was taking a walk one day

When I saw a young gentleman pass me by

He was asking where he was

Just struck me as strange

I'll put you in a smoke hole

No rest I'll cut that

Fucking might need more backroom silence

Sold em all back for some backroom practice

Stereo Driller

Bumping out the back door shooting your package

Fucker, rolled out of shot got dropped at the villa

Outside picking up broads for your dinner

Never been east might head for the winter

Said I look cheap might dissolve these fillers

Counting up sheep only makes the time go quicker

Mr, I don′t fuck with you get my clippers

Caught my dick in the bathroom mirror

Thought you′d never leave

Now you're back in prison, dirty old wizard

Sister, went too high now I′ve bust my zephyr

Came straight down like a ten tonne feather

Walked straight back to my home town, trekker

Washed up beggar

Drowned in effects oh

Doesn't know the sound tho

Failing on the streets alone

Diamond′s in the bag tho

In comes the priest oh begging all the people

Engines on the sun is up, builders on the steeple

I was out by the sea one morning

When a bird washed up in front of me

Seemed to say something about life and about death

Just struck me as strange

I'll put you in a smoke hole

No rest ill cut that

Fucking might need more backroom silence

Sold em all back for some backroom practice

I was out by the water one morning

When a bag washed up in front of me

He was asking for forgiveness

Fly away

I′ll put you in a smoke hole

No rest ill cut that

Fucking might need more backroom silence

Sold em all back for some backroom practic