Letra de High Times - Jamiroquai

You don't need your

Name in bright lights

You're a rockstar

And some tin foil

With a glass pipe

Is your guitar - now yes it is!

Little Angela

Suffers delusions

From these high times

She's been cleaning up

Since she was fourteen

On the main line

And her hunky funky junky

Of a boyfriend

Got her on late nights

With her skirt tight

Whoa, she's a wild thing

Oh, letting it all swing

God bless our high times!

Don't you know that last night

Turned to daylight

And a minute, became a day

Last night

All my troubles

Well they seemed so, so far away

I'm searching

My reflection

For a glimpse of another me

I've got to get away from all these high times

'Cause these high times

Are killing me!

Now these high times go on and on and on

High times to rock your mind, yeah

This twisted, crystal kingdom

Where you live your nine lives

And your head spins

With purple cyclones

Made of Dexedrine

(Gimme some of that)

And when the phone rings

You think bad things

Well, these are high high high high times, yeah

In any backstreet

When you take a hot seat

Make sure you check your flight times

Whoa, mama!

Now drop it this time

Paranoia will destroy ya (x3)

Paranoia

Paranoia

This time!

La la la la la la

High times (oh yeah)

Ooh, we're living in high

High times, yeah

Last night

Turned to daylight

And a moment

Half a world away

Time can be so precious

When you throw your

Life away

I can't help living it up

Letting it all go wrong

I can't believe in these white lines

Knowing my life has gone

Kids wanna give it up

Kids wanna give it up

Time to let your mind be free

Searching for eternity (x3)

Kids wanna give it up

Kids wanna give it up

Yeah, alright

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