Mr. High

I'm thinking about this week
And I'm so stressed and tired
I have a lot of thoughts
And they are dancing in my mind
I have to find a way
A good way
A right way for me
And I don't care about it
And I don't care about it!

Flows through my veins
Turn on soul's flame
Start my life again
Oh Mr. High
Howling at the moon
Like in a hotel room
Taking off my pants
Oh Mr. High

I'm feeling strange this morning
Maybe I'm still drunk
I forgot my head at the pub
I have to get up!
I have a strange craving
I'm feeling good
And you can't stop me
And you can't deny
That you're feeling good
When you're fucking drunk!

Give me a glass of jack
With some ice in it
I need to stay alone
Oh Mr. High
A woman is looking at me
And so do I
We know how it will end
Oh Mr. High

Flows through my veins
Turn on soul's flame
Start my life again
Oh Mr. High
Howling at the moon
Like in a hotel room
Taking off my pants
Oh Mr. High



Credits
Writer(s): Riccardo Tocci
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