High Times

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 is!

Little Angela
Suffers delusions
From these high times.
She's been cleaning
Up since fourteen
On the mainline.

And her hunky
Funky junky
Of a boyfriend
Got her on late nights
With her skirt tight.

  Woah, she's a wild thing.
  Oh, letting it all swing.
  God bless our high times.

    Don't you know that
    Last night
    Turned to daylight
    And a minute
    Became a day.
    Last night
    All my troubles
    Well they seemed so,
    So far away.
    Oh I am searching
    My reflection
    For a glimpse of
    Another me
    I've got to get away from all these high times...
    'Cause these high times
    Are killing me!

Now high times go on and on and on
High times to rock your mind yeah.
Huh!

This twisted
Crystal kingdom
Where you live your nine lives
And your head spins
With purple cyclones
Made of Dexedrine.
(Gimme some of that.)

And 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 you check your flight times!
Woah, now momma!

    Last night
    Turned to daylight
    And a minute
    Became a day.
    Last night
    All my troubles
    Well they seemed so,
    So far away.
    Oh I'm searching
    My reflection
    For a glimpse of
    Another me
    I've got to get away from all these high times...
    'Cause these high times
    Are killing me!

Now on and on and on and on and on,
High times to rock your mind.

Now drop it this time!

P-p-paranoia
Will destroy ya   (x3)
Paranoia.
Paranoia.
This time!

    Last night
    Turned to daylight
    And a 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,
    Woah,
    'Cause they sure are killing me.
    Woah!

La-la-la-la-la,
High times,
Oh yeah.
Ooh,
We're living in high-high times, yeah.

Last night
Turned to daylight
And a moment
Half a world away.
Time can
Be so precious,
When you throw your
Life away.

Oh
I can't be living it up,
Letting it all go wrong.
I can't believe in these white lies
Knowing my life has gone.

Kids wanna give it up,
Kids wanna give it up,
Time to let your mind be free
Searching for eternity.   (x3)

Kids wanna give it up,
Kids wanna give it up,
Yeah,
Oh, alright.