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You Don't Get Me High Anymore

Three Days Grace

[Verse 1]
I don't like stayin' at home,
When the moon is bleeding red.
Woke up stoned in the backseat
From a dream where my teeth fell out of my head.
Cut it up, cut it up, yeah,
Everybody's on something here.
My godsend chemical best friend,
Skeleton whispering in my ear.

[Pre-Chorus]
Walk with me to the end,
Stare with me into the abyss.
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is.

[Chorus]
Nothing is fun,
Not like before,
You don't get me high anymore.
Used to take one,
Now it takes four,
You don't get me high anymore.

[Verse 2]
Runnin' through emergency rooms,
Spinning wheels and ceiling fans.
My handshake, cellophane, landscape,
Mannequin fakin' it the best that I can.
It's Cadillac, Cadillac red,
No hands on the steering wheel.
I'm crashing this save-a-ho puppet show,
UFO obliterate the way that I feel.

[Pre-Chorus]
Walk with me to the end,
Stare with me into the abyss.
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is.

[Chorus]
Nothing is fun,
Not like before,
You don't get me high anymore.
Used to take one,
Now it takes four,
You don't get me high anymore,
You don't get me high anymore,
You don't get me high anymore.

[Pre-Chorus]
Walk with me to the end,
Stare with me into the abyss.
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is.

[Chorus]
Nothing is fun,
Not like before,
You don't get me high anymore.
Used to take one,
Now it takes four,
You don't get me high anymore.

[Outro]
High anymore,
High anymore,
High anymore,
High anymore.

Composição: Sarah Demarest Barthel,edwin Bocage,joshua Michael Carter,eric Frederic,alfred Scramuzza,daniel Dodd Wilson





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