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 - magickal noise In trance - hungry like a leash Hanging in a web - my trap of death Victim of the night On the altar 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 altar a gambler died.
High, high, high We're jumping up in the sky. High, high, high Getting high, getting high, getting high,
