Текст Joel Faviere – Yeah Yeah Yeah

Trai-i-itor
You have somehow
Done it again
But sooner or later

Oh it smells so good
Breathe that aroma
Welcome to coma-a-a-a

Well it tastes so good
Break it down and ah,
Break it down (yeah
x6)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I’m) so damn gone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I’m) holding on
Lemme tell ya
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good (lemme tell ya)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good (Imma tell ya)
Yup, yup, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I’m) so damn gone (so gone)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I’m) holding on
(You gotta let me say I’m so gone)

I can feel it in my back, it heals-ah
Vision a decision isn’t it ironic how this feels-ah
Sicka by the minute, working up till I get down that hill-ah
Brave enough to touch it,
Can I keep a bucket in the back of my head
And scream and shout, back and fourth little nuggets

Hey, wish you well
Oh, I wish you well

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I’m) so damn gone
(Oh, oh, ooo) (you gotta let me say I’m so gone)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good
Lemme tell ya
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I’m) so damn gone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I’m holding on

What am I doing here
Oh no
Feels like I’m fighting this fear on my own
Sleeping on top of my painted grave stone
Fuck it, this concrete feels more like a home

What am I doing here
Oh no
Feels like I’m fighting this fear on my own
Sleeping on top of my painted grave stone
Fuck it, this concrete feels more like a home

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good
Lemme tell ya
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I’m) so damn gone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I’m holding on (let me say I’m so gone)