[Intro: Muphin]

And I can smell clearly

Well, I can smell clearly now

[Verse 1: Muphin]

Well, I can smell clearly now the shit is gone

And I can lift my weight nearly now that I'm feeling strong

I'm touching the ceiling now that my arms are long

Feels like nothing I want belongs out of my reach

I'm on the beach avoiding the syringes

I'm at the pub talking to the bingers

And I can feel my fingers becoming a little bit numb

After the last one said just to pull out my thumb

Someone became a lump sum, this one son's life

But I was wearing the disguise, tryna improvise

Then I realised and put away the actor

Buried the fake chump with a tractor

Grabbed the protractor and matched up the fine lines

Wrote down the guidelines to make the most of my timeline

On the sideline my mind slips

But it's all cool 'cause I can longer smell the shit

No matter how hard I whiff

I'll take guard and hold a firm grip

I'll twist through the turns, I'll flip when I'm concerned

And when I'm down I'll yearn for the heart to burn

So I know it's still there

[Instrumental Break (Scratches by DJ FX)]

[Verse 2: Nick Sweepah]

Yeah, let the beat relax you like an open fire

And chill with friends and fam you respect and admire

Quit tryna find the perfect anything

Contradiction, yeah, but from the past I've learnt many things

Everything's cool, plus this FG beat

Would make any tool get out of their seat and act a fool

Actual events from the past are brought to back to mind

All that was fine from that time comes in the form of rhyme

Like one night at Revolver

I dissolved a potential situation of nervousness

By perving with Murs at chicks outside Obese

So the performance later on was a natural release

Talking shit with a hero of yours, that's a good vibe

As good as the first time you saw Hilltop Hoods live

We should thrive on these moments but the human condition is hopeless

Focus on just what's in front of you

Drink with my mate Graham, wait man I'll grab another brew

And chill with the crew, just got to call my bro Shwiss

It'll be the kind of night that we won't wanna miss

A good vibe, one you don't wanna miss!

[Chorus: Muphin & Nick Sweepah]

It's love, lust, sex and beer

Never mind what you thought you should be doing here

It's years and perhaps beers to keep your conscious clear

It's your mates rocking round to shout the good gear

It's passion, action and those joyful tears

Getting pissed and saying "You're the best man, cheers"

It's bouncing tits, undone zips and juicy rears

Hearing this song when your hold shells to your ear

It's broken fears, holding it dear, so near

Diving deep when the water is just clean and clear

It's staying up late to collaborate with your peers

It's Sweepah and Muphin up on stage, hell yeah!