Dog Days (feat. Noureddine)

In the belly of the whale Beer, weed and kebab smell Crawling out of the cave To fly high on a Belleville club stage Dog days In the belly of the whale Spending our minimum wage Cheap guitars and broken snares Dreams of rising in the metal doom scene I am a Street Stoner Used to cope with sinners To fellow, gloomy brothers Since the age of ten Street Stoner is for real Lord Humungus Street Stoners of Mlah Distorted riffs of the plebe Holy chants of RSA Who gives a fuck how you play? In the belly of the whale