[Verse1] Purple haze crazed, daily laze Not easily phased, but easily pa** the time With the music playing, in the background I hear someone is saying Convincing satan, to give him one more chance Try to be just one more man To solve mysteries of the land And bring it back to him No more singing the opera Taught to be anti-proper Cause he has the motive to prosper For all the wrong reasons, I have my waysNever drown cause we're smoking up all the waves[Verse 2]
Found myself laying in a pool of doubt And leftover lies hanging out from my mouth Found my way back home like a dog and its trail And opened the door back to my personal hell And quickly notice you standing there Locked up behind closed blinds now that ain't fair Shot up the lighters to the point of burnt hair Catch ourselves looking at the walls with unusual stares