Paroles de The Fumes

Coming to in the front seat Not moving, but out of control Breath comes in foul gasps And sputters as fear now takes hold Air thick with monoxide You sputter and hack Poison turns your blood into grume Exhaust fills your windpipe Sight dims to black As slowly, you choke on the fumes The fumes! Contaminating your bloodstream Grow weak as you clutch yourself, choking Gasoline clogs your throat As you scream on your last words unspoken Air thick with monoxide You sputter and hack Poison turns your blood into grume Exhaust fills your windpipe Sight dims to black As slowly, you choke on the fumes The fumes! Air thick with monoxide You sputter and hack Poison turns your blood into grume Exhaust fills your windpipe Sight dims to black As slowly, you choke on the fumes The fumes!