Little snow white
she is sleeping
twenty-four hours a day
She's got a right
to be lazy
flat out of reasons to breathe
And it's cold baby
yes it's cold
But everything is relative
can't you see we're living in
High
times
dig the new do - main. Living through
high
times
just don't crash my spiritual plane
Little snow white
she was hungry
Told to go out and graft for it
At the end of the rainbow
she was mind blown
To be staring at a crock of shit
And it's hard baby
yes it's hard
But with a little intuition you can
shift po - sition in the
High
times
touch the magic stone. Living through
high
times
pick up that spiritual phone
Frittering packs
of re - fuseniks
too drunk to muster any con - tempt
Ten ways to re - lax
on a cruise ship
one way to cover the rent
I've whored my - self
around enough to know, baby
You don't come with the customers and
smile when you're spoken to in
High
times
catch the cosmic vibe. Living through
high
times
hey, has Ginger Baker died? Living through
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times
my planet's all out of line. Living through
high
times
man, just like sixty - nine. Living through
- (bang the drum baby, flow along with it
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