John Gold — We Get High lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "We Get High" by John Gold.

Lyrics

Someone must have turned the key
The prisoners are running free
They’re climbing over barbed wire
And concertina
Singing every little lullaby
Are we flying or fallen?
We leave the war tonight
Leave the war
What you’re trying to do to me?
I’m staring out of windows
Sometimes you have to watch it go
Like your own movie
Come to California
And find your calling
One more leaves the war tonight
Leave the war
And we’ll get high
Constant, faraway
Breaking curses, oh, the anthem of
Are we the only living souls around?
And we’ll get high
Constant, faraway
And we’ll get high
Drinking from the city in the sky
Breaking curses, oh, the anthem of
Are we the only living souls around?
Are we the only living souls around?
Are we the only living souls around?