John Gold - We Get High Lyrics
Someone must have turned the keyThe prisoners are running freeThey're climbing over barbed wireAnd concertinaSinging every little lullabyAre we flying or fallen?We leave the war tonightLeave the warWhat you're trying to do to me?I'm staring out of windowsSometimes you have to watch it goLike your own movieCome to CaliforniaAnd find your callingOne more leaves the war tonightLeave the warAnd we'll get highConstant, farawayBreaking curses, oh, the anthem ofAre we the only living souls around?And we'll get highConstant, farawayAnd we'll get highDrinking from the city in the skyBreaking curses, oh, the anthem ofAre we the only living souls around?Are we the only living souls around?Are we the only living souls around?