Nimm ein'n Zug von mein' Kush, du gehst passed out

Irgendwie stinkt es hier

Heyyy

Ich bin zwar kein Supermarkt, doch ich habe Cheddar da
Ich ess' zwar gern FastFood, aber Money, das ist leckerer

Let the suicide doors up
I threw suicides on the tour bus
I threw suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, I'm fly to death

I know the pieces fit cuz I watched them tumble down
No fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
Point the finger, blame the other, watch the temple topple over.
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication