High Time

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Look at the sky and feel the sunlight on your face
 Tell me again what makes you sad
 Imagine how it all appears from outer space
 Don't dream about the dreams you had
 We're running fast,
 not fast enough to comprehend
 See all the lonely girls and boys
 They promise everlasting time in Wonderland
 And such a lot of pretty toys
 Come on, come on, come on,
 don't you know it's gonna be
 High time for everyone
 For all the freaks, the fools, the lovers and maybe
 You want to join us on the way back home
 They drop the pleasure bombs
 They Strike you down you folks,
 you common people get off your asses and move along
 What do you need to fall asleep to feel alive
 The tv tells you every day
 A bigger thing, a whiter white, another wife
 A 57 chevrolet
 Come on, come on, come on,
 don't you know it's gonna be
 High time for everyone
 For all the freaks, the fools, the lovers and maybe
 You want to join us on the way back home
 They drop the pleasure bombs
 They Strike you down you folks,
 you common people get off your asses and move along
 Money can't buy it
 Sex can't buy it
 You can't buy it
 Love can
 High time for everyone
 For all the freaks, the fools, the lovers and maybe
 You want to join us on the way back home
 They drop the pleasure bombs
 They Strike you down you folks,
 you common people get off your asses and move along
 High time for everyone
 For all the freaks, the fools, the lovers and maybe
 You want to join us on the way back home
 They drop the pleasure bombs
 They Strike you down you folks,
 you common people get off your asses and move along

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Song Details

Duration
03:46
Key
5
Tempo
78 BPM

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