High

Cold runnin' shot, time to slide right through
Pulled the temperature up, its turning to black and blue

Throw your money down, and turn your radio up
I can't forget that sound, I can't forget that high
I can't forget that drug

Kiss the pain away, you know your right back through
Time to kill the day, it's time to set the mood

So, throw your money down, and turn your radio up
I can't forget that sound, I can't forget that high
I can't forget that drug

See your starting to slip, but your holding back
Kind of bite your lip, give me a heart attack

No, no, no
No, no, no
I said no, no, no
I said no, no, no

So, throw your money down, and turn your radio up
I can't forget that sound, I can't forget that high
I can't forget that drug