Who wants the smoke?
Who wants the smoke?

I can't breathe
I can't see
Even if you climb that tree
baby!
(You can't break free)

Sun's dim
Darkest day
All about that yellow haze
Baby!
(In a gaze)

You sail on your way
Just to wash away

Who wants the smoke?
Who wants the smoke?

I'm on edge
I'm at war
It's like a zombie's gonna kick my door
Right down
Right down!

I'm on the road
I'm on the scene
Burning all of my gasoline tonight
(Don't be seen)

Can't think straight no more
Nerves down to the core

(You want the smoke?)
(Alright!)
Who wants the smoke?

I heard some word around town lately that you
You don't like the smoke
If that's the case then
Here she comes!