Looking at the world like an insect Buzzin' in the sky Drifting on the waves of life On a trip - bathing in the sun Waiting for a dream - visions unseen In peace - ruthless like a snake Crawling in the dust - the path of lust Whispers of delight - passion in the night In the snowfields my childhood died
Looking at the world from a broomstick Flying in the sky Gliding on the clouds of life On a quest - gazing at the moon Waiting for his voice - magickal noise In trance - hungry like a leash Hanging in a web - my trap of death Victim of the night On the altar a virgin died
High, high, high We're jumping up in the sky. High, high, high Getting high, getting high, getting high,
Looking at the world like a loser Staring at the wall Stepping through the mud of life On the loose - hiding from the sun Waiting for a friend - a helping hand In pain - beaten like a dog Looking for a rope - last chance of hope Overload with lies - tumblin' like dice On the altar a gambler died.
High, high, high We're jumping up in the sky. High, high, high Getting high, getting high, getting high,Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
