My friend picked me up about quarter past five   We stopped and got some donuts and we took a little drive   We had a can of nitrous, we rolled the windows up   Now we're breathin' deeply, breathin' deeply      And there's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck   There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck or what      We spent many years always tryin' to get high   Smokin' broken pencils and beatin' up kids   Talkin' to the devil and drinkin' a coke   Now we're totally rockin', totally rockin'      And there's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck   There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck or what      We got a good idea so we pulled off the road   Got some molly hatchet goin' on the stereo   I said, "Let's roll up the windows, and let the nitrous go"   Now we can't stop laughing, can't stop laughing      There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck   There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck   Or what the fuck is going on      {And I really don't think that I know what to do   There's a man in my shoe, yeah}      There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck   There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck      There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck   There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck or what      There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck   There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck or what      There's a fume in this truck   And I don't know if we're dead or what the fuck