Get Up, Get High - Lords Of Acid

Looking at the world like an insect

Buzzin' in the sky

Drifting on the waves of life

On a trip bathing in the sun

Waiting for a dream, visions unseen

In peace, ruthless like a snake

Crawling in the dust, the path of lust

Whispers of delight, passion in the night

In the snowfields my childhood died

Looking at the world from a broomstick

Flying in the sky

Gliding on the clouds of life

On a quest gazing at the moon

Waiting for his voice, magical noise

In trance, hungry like a leash

Hanging in a web, my trap of death

Victim of the night

On the alter a virgin died

High high high

We’re jumping up in the sky

High high high

Getting high getting high getting high

Looking at the world like a loser

Staring at the wall

Stepping through the mud of life

On the loose, hiding from the sun

Waiting for a friend, a helping hand

In pain, beaten like a dog

Looking for a rope, last chance of hope

Overload with lies, tumblin' like dice

On the alter a gambler died