Everybody thinks they know things But nobody can say they know me These drugs are fucking with my head I think my mailman is a fed I know my mother wants me dead 'Cause she hates the smell of cigarettes These drugs are fucking with my head I think my mailman is a fed I know my mother wants me dead 'Cause she hates the smell of cigarettes I can't trust you, I know you bleed blue I shouldn't tell you, but nobody likes you Everybody thinks they know things But nobody can say they know me These drugs are fucking with my head I think my mailman is a fed I know my mother wants me dead 'Cause she hates the smell of cigarettes These drugs are fucking with my head I think my mailman is a fed I know my mother wants me dead 'Cause she hates the smell of cigarettes She hates the smell of cigarettes I'm pretty sure she wants me dead (I'm pretty sure she wants me dead)