Lyrics

Whenever I chafe against this wicked world Which is usually always all the time I find solace in the one thing I know Whose effects are immediate and sublime I want to be high all the time Whenever my friends they start to get me down Which happens each and every day I turn to the thing that always gets me through And all those bad things slip away I want to be high all the time Everyone's got their crutch Everyone's got their deal and being high is the one thing That helps me out with what I feel You can judge me Say I'm weak You can judge me and say that I'm on a losing streak You can judge me But it makes my world less bleak Whenever I feel like I am going to hell And no one around me seems to care I take a dose of the herbal remedy And then I feel light as the air
Writer(s): Eliot Wilder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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