Prisoners of the High Life

To be a pleasure seeker
And hold your crystal gaze
The passage of this crazy life
And you know you can't escape

Take the cake, make the cut
Keep on chasing, chasing, chasing it
Want to taste, the taste of lust
Got a taste for too much
Need the hit, need the rush
So your faking keeping this up
But the more you make
The more you've got to lose

If you win, you're a winner
So take your hustle to the limit
Everything within your reach but you still want more
Prisoners of the high life

To see the finest creatures
Held hostage to their pride
The grass is always greener there
If you dream in black and white

Take the cake, make the cut
Keep on chasing, chasing, chasing it
Want to taste, the taste of lust
Got a taste for too much
Need the hit, need the rush
So your faking keeping this up
But the more you make
The more you've got to lose

If you win, you're a winner
So take your hustle to the limit
Everything within your reach but you still want more
Prisoners of the high life

Prisoners of the high life

If you win, you're a winner
So take your hustle, take your hustle to the limit
Everything within your reach, but you still want more
Prisoners of the high life

Oh, prisoners of the high life, yeah
Prisoners of the high life
If you win, you're are a winner
So take your hustle, take your hustle to the limit
Everything within your reach but you still want more
Prisoners of the high life



Credits
Writer(s): Harvey Joseph Edward Miller, Monte Gary Morgan
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