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
Talkin to the actress
While she's checking out the band, yeah
Her name is pretty
But not the boils on her face
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, pretty
Next fall's collection
They want to show it in the zoo
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, 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 wants to fly, fly, fly, fly
Fly, fly, fly
Everybody getting high, high, high, high
High high high
Everybody getting high, high, high, high
High high high
Everybody getting high, high, high, high
High high high
Everybody get, everybody get
High, high, high, high, high high high
High, high, high, high, high high high
Everybody getting high, high, high, high
High high high