Smoking makes the spirit soar,
Nicotine high is something else,
It will get you knocking on the door,
On the other side you hear bells.
For whom they toll nobody knows,
Faith in The One is what it fosters,
It makes one travel a lonely road,
Fire and smoke gets you to the end of it faster.
But it’s the ultimate act of worship,
Nothing has never been so stylish,
Fire and smoke is very hip,
Faith in One God who is so jealous.