High & Dry

Two jumps in a week i bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy flyingon your motorcycle watching all the ground beneath you drop you'd kill yourself for recognition. kill yourself to never ever stop. you broke another mirror. you're turning into something you are not. don't lead me high, don't lead me dry don't lead me high, don't lead me dry. flying up in conversation you will be the one who cannot talk all your insides fall to pieces. you just sit there wishing you could still make love they're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out they're the ones who'll spit at you. you will be the ones screaming out don't lead me high....etc it's the best thing that you ever had