Everybody Getting High

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high

Here comes the writer

He's got the script right in his hand

Talking to the actress

While she's checking out the band, yeah

Her name is pretty

But not the boils on her face, mmm

I feel like running

But there's no hiding place

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high

My dress designers

They want to doll me up in blue, mhm, pretty

Next fall's collection

They wanna show it in the zoo, yes

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High high high

Everybody wanna fly, fly, fly, fly

Fly, fly, fly

What are you doing here?

To all these dogs you're just a bone, yes

Before you throw up, honey

Just grab your coat and kiss your goodbyes

I'm gonna take you, take you home, yeah

I'm checking out the kung-fu actor

Boy, is he way up his ass, uh-huh

He won't even talk to me

But he wants to show me how to dance

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high

And I sit and wonder why, why, why, why

Why, why, why

'Cause everybody wanna fly, fly, fly, fly

Fly, fly, fly

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high

We're gonna kiss this ground goodbye

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high

Everybody get, everybody get, everybody get

High, high, high, high, high, high, high

High, high, high, high, high, high, high

High, high, high, high, high, high, high

Everybody getting high, high, high, high

High, high, high