There's those that know Those that don't know that don't know There's those that know Those don't know that they don't know
From the to the south, from the east and west London is busy at best With the kicks to the and the dips and the crests (Fall asleep) Fall asleep your stop, creeping Past 11 o in the morning, no dawn's ever boring
Sometimes I lie in the bath it's cold Nothing but a to the front in the back of my soul I live forever, give my best guess 'Cause that's the you'll get is a guess, but no less
Smoke in the chest, it in, 'til it's in your skin Inhale this hardly smoke, that's a toke Flip flops and your shorts or the big on the porch 'Til the night on the scorch, I light a torch
those that don't know Those don't know that they don't know There's those that don't (Two stoned) Those don't know that they don't know
Hunky all evening, at a 140bpm it's done sort of in the a.m. or you've done talkin' or it's mayhem At the cornucopia, doped up, the local a mere toe-tap in focus on the buying your papers and fire drill And the brightest shades of milk, we look a shady ilk
Memories of a long eon Millions of out there, which one might you be on? like Jupiter's moon in this room get the heat on I need a to follow my pencil, pensive and sensing Smoke in your chest, it in 'til it's in your skin Inhale hardly smoke, that's a hardy toke
There's those that don't Those that don't know that they know those that don't know Those that know that they don't know
You me, I always detest the dawn The grass looks like it was left on the lawn You around events and from side of your sight The Benson burns, it in your eyes
There's those don't know Those that don't know that they know There's those that know Those don't know that they don't know