Burning Lungs

Autor teksta
Jan Fabijan Tomičić
Autor glazbe
Jan Fabijan Tomičić, Luka Ore
Aranžman
Jan Fabijan Tomičić
Stihovi

Blowing out the smoke 

Come and feel the flame 

Blacken up your lungs 

Life is just a game 

Let off little steam 

Vaporize the plant 

Hundred one degrees 

Exactly what I meant  

 

Blowing out the smoke 

Come and feel the flame 

Blacken up your lungs 

Life is just a game 

Let off little steam 

Vaporize the plant 

Hundred one degrees 

Exactly what I meant 

 

Fire 

Flame 

Smoke 

 

I get so sick of this world too much 

So many times I can't give a fuck 

I become a dumbass that you could just punch 

I keep moving but my brain is stuck 

I feel a plug in my head now and then 

I need to remove it again and again 

Just give me ten to chill the fuck out 

Maybe I will give a fuck what you're talking about 

 

Blowing out the smoke 

Come and feel the flame 

Blacken up your lungs 

Life is just a game 

Let off little steam 

Vaporize the plant 

Hundred one degrees 

Exactly what I meant 

 

Blowing out the smoke 

Come and feel the flame 

Blacken up your lungs 

Life is just a game 

Let off little steam 

Vaporize the plant 

Hundred one degrees 

Exactly what I meant 

 

Fire 

Flame 

Smoke 

 

I may just be a little bit vanilla 

But I don't need much to feel any realer 

I try and evade reality's embrace 

Puff puff pass and all the classic ways 

Au naturel a tout de la mond 

Escape from reality built out of stone 

Find me in the hills just rolling me a cig 

I know it can kill me, please don't be a dick, ugh 

 

Is it so hard to let people be? 

I don't fuck with you so don't fuck with me 

Nothing you can say is better than some silence 

And I fucking hate resorting to violence 

Why not, hear me out, chik one out 

Grab a fucking beer and shut your fucking mouth 

No one ever cared about your little problems 

Neither do I, if we're being honest, oh 

 

Burning lungs