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Bitter pills washed down with Vodka & hope,
Beautiful, strung out and socially stoned
Cold sweats and fake charms tranquilize my heart
Tattoo euphoria on the battle scars
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher
Speedballs, remedy your world
Speed killed the weirdo I built
Circled my universe, tranquilized and died
Can't watch you drag down a star in overdrive
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher
This is the low, this is the low
You're so alone, so alone, so alone
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher than I was
(And higher)
Gettin` higher
You're getting higher than I was
You're getting higher
You didn’t come down
You didn’t come down
You didn’t come down
You didn’t come down
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Gilby Clarke:
