Ketamine and Gasoline

I can feel my face start numbing
Don't look now your god is coming
I can hear the bees a buzzin
All the smells that keep you coming

All day, all night
Fighting statues and breaking knives
Grab a bag
Keep your cents
Keep breathing till you get bent
Make a line, start breathing

All the bees are still a buzzing
What was that, Mr tree's a talkin

Far away, too gone
For anyone to find you when you're at home
Grab a bag
You're outta sense
Bend over and grab that fence
Make a line, start breathing