Smoke Hole - Edit
I'll put you in a smoke hole
Drowned in effects oh
Doesn't know the sound tho
Failing on the streets alone
Diamond's in the bag tho
In comes the priest oh begging all the people
Engines on the sun is up, builders on the steeple
I'll put you in a smoke hole
No rest I'll cut that
Fucking might need more backroom silence
Sold em all back for some backroom practice
I'll put you in a smoke hole
No rest I'll cut that
Fucking might need more backroom silence
Sold em all back for some backroom practice
Stereo Driller
Bumping out the back door shooting your package
Fucker, rolled out of shot got dropped at the villa
Outside picking up broads for your dinner
Never been east might head for the winter
Said I look cheap might dissolve these fillers
Counting up sheep only makes the time go quicker
Mr, I don't fuck with you get my clippers
Caught my dick in the bathroom mirror
Thought you'd never leave
Now you're back in prison, dirty old wizard
Drowned in effects oh
Doesn't know the sound tho
Failing on the streets alone
Diamond's in the bag tho
In comes the priest oh begging all the people
Engines on the sun is up, builders on the steeple
I'll put you in a smoke hole
No rest ill cut that
Fucking might need more backroom silence
Sold em all back for some backroom practice
I'll put you in a smoke hole
No rest ill cut that
Fucking might need more backroom silence
Sold em all back for some backroom practice
Drowned in effects oh
Doesn't know the sound tho
Failing on the streets alone
Diamond's in the bag tho
In comes the priest oh begging all the people
Engines on the sun is up, builders on the steeple
I'll put you in a smoke hole
No rest I'll cut that
Fucking might need more backroom silence
Sold em all back for some backroom practice
I'll put you in a smoke hole
No rest I'll cut that
Fucking might need more backroom silence
Sold em all back for some backroom practice
Stereo Driller
Bumping out the back door shooting your package
Fucker, rolled out of shot got dropped at the villa
Outside picking up broads for your dinner
Never been east might head for the winter
Said I look cheap might dissolve these fillers
Counting up sheep only makes the time go quicker
Mr, I don't fuck with you get my clippers
Caught my dick in the bathroom mirror
Thought you'd never leave
Now you're back in prison, dirty old wizard
Drowned in effects oh
Doesn't know the sound tho
Failing on the streets alone
Diamond's in the bag tho
In comes the priest oh begging all the people
Engines on the sun is up, builders on the steeple
I'll put you in a smoke hole
No rest ill cut that
Fucking might need more backroom silence
Sold em all back for some backroom practice
I'll put you in a smoke hole
No rest ill cut that
Fucking might need more backroom silence
Sold em all back for some backroom practice
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Writer(s): Archie Patrick Blagden, Joshua Walter George Greacen
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