I sense the scent of trouble
A bit addicted to the thrill
I'd say it makes me feel much better
Though my life continues to seem surreal
I know I'm getting older and much wiser, it causes fear
I wish I was much younger when I knew less things about life that weren't so clear
I feel so free in foreign cars
Speed Racer my way down to the glorious path
The cash I make I spend it fast
Before I go mad like Vincent Van Goghs dark past
I see the world is panicking, I turn the Tv off, I'm trying to hear the truth
The party starts at midnight on Doomsday
Till then I'll spread the word untill it
Reaches you
I sense the scent of trouble
A bit addicted to the thrill
I'd say it makes me feel much better
Though my life continues to seem surreal
I know I'm getting older and much wiser, it causes fear
I wish I was much younger when I knew less things about life that weren't so clear
I'm living for today
If I'm lucky I'll see tommorow
I wake up to see rain
Bars on my windows, the smell from outside I borrow
This blunt is filled with magic
Like a shooting star that's cast upon by the night
I never want to fall to habits
So I only inhale a puff when I feel right
I sense the scent of trouble
A bit addicted to the thrill
I'd say it makes me feel much better
Though my life continues to seem surreal
I know I'm getting older and much wiser, it causes fear
I wish I was much younger when I knew less things about life that weren't so clear