Ketamine and Gasoline

I can feel my face start numbing Don't look now your god is coming I can hear the bees a buzzin All the smells that keep you coming All day, all night Fighting statues and breaking knives Grab a bag Keep your cents Keep breathing till you get bent Make a line, start breathing All the bees are still a buzzing What was that, Mr tree's a talkin Far away, too gone For anyone to find you when you're at home Grab a bag You're outta sense Bend over and grab that fence Make a line, start breathing