Good Old Question

In 1981
Beneath an open fire
I heard them telling tales
That bored the shit out of me
Made me tired
Again and again
The good old question
Again and again
The good old question
How to get high
How to stay low
How to get higher
How to get high
How to stay low
Low low low
Again and again
The good old question
Again and again
The good old question
Feel how it's real
Feel how it's real
Feel how it's real
I can't stand it anymore
I can't stand it anymore
Feel how it's real
Feel how it's real
Feel how it's real
I can't stand it anymore
Check under your bed
And look around the world
If there's another guy
Who wants to tell a story
You better lock the door
Before it's too late
Do l want to get high
Do I want to stay low
I hold a glass in my hand
I've been caught in a trap
I hold a glass in my hand
I've been caught in this trap
I've been caught in this trap
I've caught in this fucking trap
I've caught in this fucking trap



Credits
Writer(s): Andy Schulz, Ralf Heinrichs, Robert Hrenek, Stefan Simson
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