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jamiroquai — High Times

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Yeah, yeah Have you heard the news today? People right across the world, Are pledging they will play the game,...
I'm so glad I got ya hooked up on my drug Everybody dance to the music Are you feeling well now you caught this bug...
If I like it I just do it Say that we have all the time we need to make it right Don't hurry for nobody If it ain't the...
The kids need education, And the streets are never clean, I've seen, a certain disposition, prevailing in the wind,...
If I pick it up, can I put it down, Whatever it is I just can't stop For only 20 seconds at a time it's all mine. I got,...
Oh oh yeah Don't you know, That now you blow my mind Honey, You're sweeter Than anything, I need you...
You've got to stand up, stay strong start movin' in the right direction Don't wait, too long, for people promising divine...
Everything is good And brown On I'm here again With a sunshine smile upon my face My friends Are close at...
There's a stillness in time Which I cannot define Does your heart bleed like mine? For a place...
Yesterday I was Half the man I used to be Oh, maybe that's because You're the other helf of me Like the spring in...


You don't need your name in bright lights
You're a rock star
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
Woah, she's a wild thing
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 (last night)
All my troubles
Well they seemed so, so far away
Searching my reflection
For a glimpse of, another me
I've got to get away from all these high high times
'Cause these high times are killing me

Now high times go on and on and on
High times rock your mind yeah



This twisted crystal Kingdom
Where you live your nine lives
And your head spins
With purple cyclones
Made of dexadrine
And when the phone rings
You think bad things
Well these are high high high high times yeah
In any back street
When you take a hot seat
Make sure check your flight times
Oh now mama

Don't you know that last night
Turned to daylight
And a minute, became a day
Last night (last night)
All my troubles
Well they seemed so, so





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