Larry Fisherman
INR - High
[Pre-Chorus]
How does it feel, to know you know nothin'?
Still trapped in this wheel, pray your feet can keep runnin'
Word to wise, I hope for gold
She look in my eyes, my whole world go cold
[Chorus]
Oh-woah, yeah
Oh-woah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I have to relax
Jump with no parachutes strapped to my back
(Yeah)
Man shot me first, I just had to react
(Bang)
[Pre-Chorus]
How does that feel?
Said how do you feel?
Oh, yeah
[Chorus]
Do you feel high? (High)
Do you feel high? (High) Do you feel high? (High)
Oh, woah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Do you feel high? (High) Do you feel high? (High)
Do you feel high? (High)
Oh, woah, yeah
Oh, yeah
[Verse 2]
Maybe we'll, find some sort of middle ground
'Cause we standin' on middle ground now
And this ain't a drill, why do they just sit around?
Can you listen? Please, can you listen?
'Cause we won't take your shit no more
Scriptures in my hidden drawer
Lord, what should I listеn for? You got my attention
An evil dwells within thеmselves
These women speak in witches spells
[Chorus]
How's it feel? Tell me, how's it feel? Yeah
Said do you feel high? (High) Tell me that
Do you feel high? (High) Do you feel high? (High)
Oh, woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Do you feel high? (High) Do you feel high? (High)
Do you feel high? (High)
Oh, woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
[Instrumental]