IRC-Galleria

Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree youÂ’re in my way
ThereÂ’s too much coke and too much smoke
Look whatÂ’s going on inside you
Ooooh that smell
CanÂ’t you smell that smell
Ooooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you

Angel of darkness is upon you
Stuck a needle in your arm
So take another toke, have a blow for your nose
One more drink fool, will drown you
Ooooh that smell
CanÂ’t you smell that smell
Ooooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you

Now they call you prince charming
CanÂ’t speak a word when youÂ’re full of Â’ludes
Say youÂ’ll be all right come tomorrow
But tomorrow might not be here for you
Ooooh that smell
CanÂ’t you smell that smell
Ooooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you

Hey, youÂ’re a fool you
Stick them needles in your arm
I know I been there before

One little problem that confronts you
Got a monkey on your back
Just one more fix, lord might do the trick
One hell of a price for you to get your kicks
Ooooh that smell
CanÂ’t you smell that smell
Ooooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you
Ooooh that smell
CanÂ’t you smell that smell
Ooooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you