IRC-Galleria

17 and runnin up the stairs my baby bear
7 lonely hours that I've been without a shower until
You and I meet in the bathroom with the water on
Steamin up the room with little but a towel on

And you are my high
And you are my high

Just like a joint or two just hangin out the window in September
On the 28th I'll be dethroned and sent to clean up my act
4 months in a penetentiary where I can read
And think I'll make it home

And you are my high
And you are my high

Everything I said last night when we were in the car
Tellin you I knew I knew I knew that we would make it far
Everyone in this town will see
Someone like you could be with someone like me

Even fairy tale characters would be jealous
Even fairy tale characters would be jealous
Even fairy tale characters would be jealous
Even fairy tale characters

Do Do we've been singing the bad song
Do Do we've been singing the bad song