“I’m smelling you through my nose, don’t know how much toke I’ve chose”

“I’m smelling you through the air, don’t know how much stink I care”

“Oh God, it reeks like forever”

“But no one ever tells you that forever reeks like a sewer”

“Sitting all alone inside my throne”

“'Cause I’m smelling you through the air”

“Don’t know how much stink I care”

“All I know is that it reeks like forever”

“When no one ever tells you that forever reeks like a sewer”

“Sitting all alone inside my throne”

“How do you feel?”

“That’s a stupid question. You think I give a flying fuck about feelings?”

“When something like a fart becomes initialized and folded up like a dirty diaper, you can’t expect an easy answer, especially not from me.”

“Because it’s the farts, the farts, that smell for you, oh yea yea”