Higher

Lyrics

No reason for knocking Just come forward Leave your vibe at the door It'll help you breeze through The blank generation and the moral whores Everything and this shall pass now Baby it's easy Let the high fly And the low go Soul mate Crime rate Stress case In the wrong place Excuse me, back down Look to the wonders of the suffering crowd Everything and this shall pass now Baby it's easy Let your hair down Pick the beat up Somebody once told me Don't blame the yuppie that you'd rather know But i know You don't live true Jump on Get on Sing in tune Everything and this shall pass Now baby it's easy Let the high fly And the low go Higher and higher Baby it's easy Let your hair down And your feet up Higher and higher Don't go runnin' like a chicken