Letra de High Times (Remastered 2006)
You don't need your name in bright lights You're a rock star And some tin foil with a glass pipe Is your guitar now, yes it isLittle Angela Suffers delusions From these high times She's been cleaning up since fourteen On the main line And her hunky funky junky of a boyfriend Got her on late nights with her skirt tightWhoa, she's a wild thing Oh-oh, letting it all swing God bless our high timesDon't you know that last night Turned to daylight And the minute became a day? Last night all my troubles Well, they seemed so, so far away Oh, and I'm searching my reflection For a glimpse of another me I've got to get away from all these high, high, high times 'Cause these high times are killing meTwisted crystal kingdom Where you live your nine lives And your head spins With purple cyclones Made of dexadrineAnd when the phone rings You think bad things Well, these are high, high, high, high times, yeah In any back street When you take a hot seat Make sure check your flight times Oh, now mamaLast night turned to daylight And the minute became a day Last night all my troubles Well, they seemed so, so far away Oh, I'm searching my reflecting For a glimpse of another me I've got to get away from all these high, high, high times 'Cause these high times are killing me(Now drop it this time)Pa-pa-paranoia will destroy ya Pa-pa-paranoia will destroy ya Pa-pa-paranoia will destroy ya Paranoia Paranoia (This time)Last night turned to daylight And the minute became a day Last night all my troubles Well, they seemed so, so far away Searching my reflection For a glimpse of another me I've got to get away from all these high, high, high times Whoa, 'cause these show are killing me Whoa, ma-la-la-la-la-laHigh times, oh yeah Ooh, we're living in high, high times, yeah