Song parody of
Smoke
by Funkmaster Flex
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Smells like smoke
Smells like smoke
It smelled like smoke
Or smells like the stench of a Saturday night
The ceiling broke
The neighbors woke to the rain when I woke to the orange light
One minute I'm burning then I'm soaked in the fire fight
The fire drowned and the rain it choked tonight
Kicking up the dirt.
You kick your spurs to the sun.
It isn't what you do, it's what you've done
Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine.
When you came to the church on Sunday you were looking like
Saturday night
Someone said you died last night but that you were fine.
And when you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night
The Buggies climb in when the kids climb out.
Well there are polka dots of buggies, where the screen ripped out.
The yellow toys swim through a dusty filth.
They've got to break down the homes that the buggies have built.
It's when they're kicking up the dirt, they kick their spurs to the sun
And when they buggies they sting kiddies they run
Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine
When you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night
Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine
When you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night
Smells like smoke
Smells like smoke
Smells like smoke
Smells like smoke
Smells like smoke
It smelled like smoke
Or smells like the stench of a Saturday night
The ceiling broke
The neighbors woke to the rain when I woke to the orange light
One minute I'm burning then I'm soaked in the fire fight
The fire drowned and the rain it choked tonight
Kicking up the dirt.
You kick your spurs to the sun.
It isn't what you do, it's what you've done
Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine.
When you came to the church on Sunday you were looking like
Saturday night
Someone said you died last night but that you were fine.
And when you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night
The Buggies climb in when the kids climb out.
Well there are polka dots of buggies, where the screen ripped out.
The yellow toys swim through a dusty filth.
They've got to break down the homes that the buggies have built.
It's when they're kicking up the dirt, they kick their spurs to the sun
And when they buggies they sting kiddies they run
Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine
When you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night
Someone said you died last night, but that you were fine
When you came to the church on Sunday, you were looking like Saturday night
Smells like smoke
Smells like smoke
Smells like smoke
