There's those that know Those that don't that they don't know There's that don't know Those that know that they don't know
From the to the south, from the east and west London town is at best With the kicks to the chest and the and the crests (Fall asleep) Fall asleep past stop, creeping Past 11 o clock in the morning, no dawn's ever
I lie in the bath 'til it's cold Nothing but a laugh to the front in the of my soul I wanna forever, give my best guess 'Cause that's the best get is a guess, but no less
Smoke in the chest, hold it in, 'til it's in 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 like a
There's those that don't Those don't know that they don't know There's those don't know (Two stoned) Those that don't know that they know
dory all evening, at a 140bpm 'Til it's done sort of in the a.m. or you've done talkin' or it's At the cornucopia, doped up, the local shops a mere Vocal in focus on the buying your papers and fire And the shades of milk, we look a mighty shady ilk
of a long lost eon Millions of out there, which one might you be on? It's like Jupiter's in this room get the heat on I need a stencil to follow my pencil, pensive and Smoke in your chest, hold it in 'til it's in your Inhale this hardly smoke, that's a hardy
There's those that don't Those that don't know that don't know There's that don't know Those that don't know that they don't
You know me, I detest the dawn The grass always like it was left on the lawn You talk around events and side of your sight The Benson burns, it reflects in eyes
There's those that know Those that know that they don't know those that don't know Those that don't know that they know