That Smell from SOS by Alone with the Gods

Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree you're in my way
There's too much coke and too much smoke
Look what's going on inside you

Ooh that smell
Can't you smell that smell
Ooh that smell

Angel of darkness sits upon you
Stuck a needle in your arm
So take another toke, have a blow for your nose
And one more drink fool, will drown you

Ooh that smell
Can't you smell that smell
Ooh that smell

The smell of death surrounds you

Now they call you Prince Charmin’
Can't speak a word when you're full of 'ludes
Say you'll be alright come tomorrow
But tomorrow might not be here for you

Ooh that smell
Can't you smell that smell
Ooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you

Oh, you're a fool, you
Go on 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

Ooh that smell
Can't you smell that smell
Ooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you
Ooh that smell
Can't you smell that smell
Ooh that smell
The smell of death surrounds you

Oh, you a fool, you
Go on, stick those needles in your arm
You're just a fool, just a fool, just a fool
Gimme one more blow
One more blow for my nose, woah, yeah

• Classic Rock mixed with Modern
• Hard Rock Heavy Metal
• Rock
• Southern Rock
• hard rock
• Los Angeles