Give me back my smoking arm I'm taking back my breathing (gone) Cops aren't the nicest thing Robbers ain't the movie screen I found a cigarette in my spleen Found the tape next to the machine This summer thing is beating Haven't been there for years
'Cause I can feel it too Not here, not like you Can't can't feel it there (too) Everything there for years
I can't feel it I can't feel it, too For you, for you
I can't feel it I can't feel it, too For you, for you
I can't it all But I can't feel it, too For you, for you
I can't it all And I can't feel it, too For you, for you
I can't feel it I can't feel it, too For you, for you
I can't feel it I can't feel it, too For you, for you