My Emphysema, have you seen her?

She got the waistline thick in the crown

And I’m wall, all bricks and mortar

But she keeps break, break, breaking me down

(If you wanna go now)

Well we can

(If you wanna know now)

Black and tan

(If you wanna go now)

Hold my hand

(If you wanna know now)

Understand

My Emphysema, she's a diva

She got the bloodline rich in the pain

And she's a doll, all milk and honey

Y'know she tastes like sugarcane

(If you wanna go now)

Well we can

(If you wanna know now)

Black and tan

(If you wanna go now)

Hold my hand

(If you wanna know now)

It’s just a mosey to the metro

‘Cause you don't really have to think at all

You don't really have to think at all

You don't really have to think at all

You don't really have to think at all

My Emphysema, she’s a fallen angel

Elements unstable like a white hot wire exposed

She reels me in and I just fall from the pages like some chapstick out of control

‘Cause you don't really have to think at all

You don't really have to think at all

You don't really have to think at all

You don't really have to think at all