Everybody Getting High

Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high Here comes the writer He's got the script right in his hand Talkin to the actress While she's checking out the band, yeah Her name is pretty But not the boils on her face I feel like running But there's no hiding place Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high My dress designers They want to doll me up in blue, pretty Next fall's collection They want to show it in the zoo Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high Everybody wanna fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly What are you doing here To all these dogs you're just a bone, yes Before you throw up honey Just grab your coat And kiss your goodbyes I'm gonna take you take you, take you home, yeah I'm checking out the kung fu actor Boy is he way up his ass, uh huh He won't even talk to me But he wants to show me how to dance Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high And I sit and wonder why, why, why, why Why, why, why 'Cause everybody wants to fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high Everybody get, everybody get High, high, high, high, high high high High, high, high, high, high high high Everybody getting high, high, high, high High high high