poor and old, Lies were spent on a sad defense, They said we're lookin for a method in this world ???, Presidents are named, Presidents are labeled highest
smokes some ?? ropes and a gang of keif, Where Are We? Lost in a plant, The Size of an Ant, And We're Stuck To The Sap, How high? To The Kolas, We
ain't, I know because I checked, I'm still searchin' for the dank, You probably threw it out with your old pack of cigarettes, Look in the trashcan you're as high
, it's the Government Strain, Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained, Up early in the morning before the sun rise, Scrapin' out my pipe tryin' to Stay High
, Tasters Choice, I know you're real high when you hear my voice... Real high when you hear my voice... I know you're real high when you hear my voice
they found me, No back-seat on my way to the county, Now what's Richter gonna do with no smokes for the ride? Shit's gettin' deep, it's fuckin' with my high
Kottonmouth kings, insane clown posse!! When I get to california... (it's on!!) When I get there... (suburban noize!!) When I get to california... Hook
off the cloned alien, And you be the one smokin' cest with Les and them, And they be the people gettin' twisted on the rise, And we be the cats supplyin' all the highs
a herb not a drug, ???????????????? society's glove, Locked up restricted deemed highly addictive, Labeled pot heads now we're all afflicted, But why? 'cause we like to get high
drown, drown in your society High times, it's a high society Lies, lies, everyone keeps tryin' me Why won't they just let me be? It's a high society
1. We've been forever in Variety. But Cholly Knickerbocker, now we're goin' to be ALL: In high, High-So-, High So-ci, High So-ci-ety. ARMSTRONG: I wanna
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Newport, Rhode I We've been, for years, in Variety But Cholly Knickerbocker, now we're going to be In high, high so High soci High society I wanna
I only want to stand up, move on Stand up and know I'm redeemed I only want to stand up, move on Stand up and know I'm redeemed One last time Is one
Hell is high So am I A junkie's rush, flying across the sky A million miles an hour No, it ain't enough Machine gun mind and a junkie's rush Life
be crazy or high Out of your mind Oh, you must be crazy or high Out of your mind Oh, you must be crazy or high Out of your mind Oh, you must be crazy or high
be the place where you used to want to be. Raise some kids and start a family. Prominent figures in your community. Have tried to create a High Society
drown, drown in your society High times, it's a high society Lies, lies everyone keeps tryin me Why wont they just let me be? It's a high society First