For The Thrill

Keep on running
For the thrill if it gets you high
Keep on running
For the thrill if it gets you high
High
High
Some will want your love
Some will want want your pain
Someone want the blood from your veins
Some are hanging on to every word you say
Waiting til' you fall from your reign
But that’s okay
Rub it in their face
And keep on running
For the thrill if it gets you high
Keep on running
For the thrill if it gets you high
High (Higher, higher)
High (Higher, higher)
I’m a smoker, I’m a drinker, a slave to human nature
Prone to misbehaviour, my zone I don’t stray away from
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m on my square, you just a square
I’m on that different level, higher than the ozone layer
Mr. Officer, say Mr. Officer
We free spirits get these cuffs up off of us
Stay toastin' living cups up often bruh
Your life is good but my life is much awesomer
They’re trying every dawn and every break of day
To get between your pen and your page
And all they ever want is to see you fade
Till they get you down in your grave
If it gets you high, you high
You high, yeah
If it gets you high, you high
Yeah, yeah