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High As Monkeys
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High As Monkeys was released on May 25, 1998 by Creation Records as a part of the album Kingsize
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Release DateMay 25, 1998
LabelCreation Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Boo Radleys
The Boo Radleys
Performer
Everton Nelson
Everton Nelson
Violin
Andrea Morris
Andrea Morris
Violin
Catherine Browning
Catherine Browning
Violin
Vince Green
Vince Green
Viola
Rebecca Ware
Rebecca Ware
Viola
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
Cello
Chris Worsey
Chris Worsey
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Carr
Martin Carr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Boo Radleys
The Boo Radleys
Producer
Andy Wilkinson
Andy Wilkinson
Engineer
Savvas Iossifidis
Savvas Iossifidis
Assistant Engineer
Richard Woodcraft
Richard Woodcraft
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Try to put yourself in my place
It's written all over my face
I'm closer to God
I've shed my dirty old skin
Grown a brand new feeling
I'm closer to God
Thinking fast and feeling free
And there's no-one who can touch me
Higher than the Universe itself
Thanks I don't need no help
I don't have to see my picture
Or my name in a music paper
Now I'm close to God
I don't have trouble sleepingI don't have to go to meetings
When I'm close to God
Thinking fast and feeling free
And there's no one who can touch me
Higher than the Universe itself
Thanks I don't need no help
It's a secret no one keeps it
Reveals the places others try to hide
It tips the balance from the violence
That lies within the bottles on the side
Now we're high as monkeys
Now we've come so far
You and I are simple friends no more
Now we're high as monkeys
Opened a few doors
Let the sunshine crash into our souls
Try to put yourself in my place
It's written all over my face
I'm closer to God
I've shed my dirty old skin
Grown a brand new feeling
I'm closer to God
Thinking fast and feeling free
And there's no-one who can touch me
Higher than the Universe itself
It's a secret no one keeps it
Reveals the places others try to hide
It tips the balance from the violence
That lies within the bottles on the side
Now we're high as monkeys
Now we've come so far
You and I are simple friends no more
Now we're high as monkeys
Opened a few doors
Let the sunshine crash into our souls
Written by: Martin Carr
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