The only thing in my head
Is five grams of coke, fly away alone
To the edge of oblivion
I have thoughts in my head
When will all this end
Whenever I’m not alone
Because a white eel will fly in
The only thing in my head
Is five grams of coke, fly away alone
To the edge of oblivion
I have thoughts in my head
When will all this end
Whenever I’m not alone
Because a white eel will fly in
As if the locusts bite off your cock