Lirik Lagu High Life - Toothpick
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The High Life
I remember when I lived for candy and cartoonsI also remember the first time I ate shroomsIt was me, little John, Chris Vergera, and JoeWe all ate an eighth at a Grateful Dead showJoe told me in slow motion it feels so goodThen he turned into Peter Pan and ran into the woodsI found a VW bus with the keys insideAnd I could see just enough to take it for a joy rideI started in New York, ended up in LAThought it took ten minutes but it took ten daysI stayed for two weeks made love with two freaksWhen they found out I was seventeen they made me leave
That's the high life I got no regretsI do fucked up shit get high and forgetIt's so out of control it's all disrespectI might say sorry then I do it again
Well I used to steel lollipops, candy and gumSold 'em two for fifty cents in the back of the busI was an entrepreneur went from Blow Pops to blowTo t-shirts with Nancy Reagan saying "just say no"Plus picture me cutting your grass in army fatiguesChoppin' down trees 'til someone pays me to leaveThen I show up at your house drunk on a lawn mowerHonk the horn and tell your mom its cool to be soberI dare you to keep kid off drugs 'cause life sucksWhen you're in the suburbs with a backwards hat driving a truckAnd the smart kids go to college to change the worldThen all they want to do is come home and fuck high school girls
That's the high life I got no regretsI do fucked up shit get high and forgetIt's so out of control it's all disrespectI might say sorry then I do it again
It go:Throw the little ticket in the back of the drawerTell the judge don't pay me no mindThrow the little pink ticket in the back of the drawer'Cause I'll be out in six days with a fine
Well I realized when I get high I don't make any progressI quit smokin' for six days and I wanted to run for Congress
I remember when I lived for candy and cartoonsI also remember the first time I ate shroomsIt was me, little John, Chris Vergera, and JoeWe all ate an eighth at a Grateful Dead showJoe told me in slow motion it feels so goodThen he turned into Peter Pan and ran into the woodsI found a VW bus with the keys insideAnd I could see just enough to take it for a joy rideI started in New York, ended up in LAThought it took ten minutes but it took ten daysI stayed for two weeks made love with two freaksWhen they found out I was seventeen they made me leave
That's the high life I got no regretsI do fucked up shit get high and forgetIt's so out of control it's all disrespectI might say sorry then I do it again
Well I used to steel lollipops, candy and gumSold 'em two for fifty cents in the back of the busI was an entrepreneur went from Blow Pops to blowTo t-shirts with Nancy Reagan saying "just say no"Plus picture me cutting your grass in army fatiguesChoppin' down trees 'til someone pays me to leaveThen I show up at your house drunk on a lawn mowerHonk the horn and tell your mom its cool to be soberI dare you to keep kid off drugs 'cause life sucksWhen you're in the suburbs with a backwards hat driving a truckAnd the smart kids go to college to change the worldThen all they want to do is come home and fuck high school girls
That's the high life I got no regretsI do fucked up shit get high and forgetIt's so out of control it's all disrespectI might say sorry then I do it again
It go:Throw the little ticket in the back of the drawerTell the judge don't pay me no mindThrow the little pink ticket in the back of the drawer'Cause I'll be out in six days with a fine
Well I realized when I get high I don't make any progressI quit smokin' for six days and I wanted to run for Congress
