[Chorus]
Only one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke, to fly away alone
To the land of oblivion
Thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I will no longer be alone
Because the white eel will come in
Only one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke, to fly away alone
To the land of oblivion
Thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I will no longer be alone
Because the white eel will come in
[Verse 1]
For fuck's sake, I'm having a comedown
Not catching any stars
I'm lying like a log
I can't believe
What's happеning
I'm crowing like a hen from hunger
Likе a werewolf to the moon
Holes in my head like on a street
In front of your house
I'm melting like a candy bar
That's lying on the counter
The comedown hits when you ain't snorting
Bro, fuck, my face is twisted
Head's a mess like on TV
This state doesn't surprise me
No goods, in my thoughts I'm getting high
I'll manage or I won't
I'll fucking sell everything from home
I'm fucked anyway
Everything's already sold
I'm fucking drowning in debt
Nose like Tabaluga's
Day two without snorting
Where are the lines? White chemistry
The fucking comedown is so exhausting
Like a swarm of locusts stabbing your dick
Only one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke, to fly away alone
To the land of oblivion
Thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I will no longer be alone
Because the white eel will come in
Only one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke, to fly away alone
To the land of oblivion
Thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I will no longer be alone
Because the white eel will come in
[Verse 1]
For fuck's sake, I'm having a comedown
Not catching any stars
I'm lying like a log
I can't believe
What's happеning
I'm crowing like a hen from hunger
Likе a werewolf to the moon
Holes in my head like on a street
In front of your house
I'm melting like a candy bar
That's lying on the counter
The comedown hits when you ain't snorting
Bro, fuck, my face is twisted
Head's a mess like on TV
This state doesn't surprise me
No goods, in my thoughts I'm getting high
I'll manage or I won't
I'll fucking sell everything from home
I'm fucked anyway
Everything's already sold
I'm fucking drowning in debt
Nose like Tabaluga's
Day two without snorting
Where are the lines? White chemistry
The fucking comedown is so exhausting
Like a swarm of locusts stabbing your dick
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