歌曲名 High On Your Own Supply (Instrumental Version) 歌手名 Apollo 440

作词：Norman Fisher Jones+Trevor Gray+Howard Gray+Ian Hoxley+J Gardner

作曲：Norman Fisher Jones+Trevor Gray+Howard Gray+Ian Hoxley+J Gardner

Been building glass houses

When it's raining stones

There's crap on your doorstep

Now you're all on your own

You gave it no quarter

Now you're treading water

Bartender rang time it's too late for last orders

You're making a meal out of keeping it real

Sold your soul to the man

It's all part of the deal

Your rhymes were incredible

Your marker indelible

So full of yourself you think your shit is edible

Bow wow wow wow wow

Bow wow wow wow wow

Getting high

Getting high

Getting high

On your own

On your own supply

Because in the end you are all on your own

It's what's in your heart and not what you own

You can't see where you're going

You slip now it's snowing

It won't be too long before the rhymes they stop flowing

Reality bites

As they switch off the lights

It's a long way to fall from the dizzying heights

You cut through the pretension

Too late for redemption

It's the end of the line now pay close attention

Bow wow wow wow wow

Getting high

Getting high

On your own

On your own

Now it's got to the point

Where you just can't connect

You've lost all control

You've lost all respect

The mixers are mixing it

The fixers are fixing it

Over inflated there's no restricting it

You're no captain scarlet

You're not indestructible

Just who's in your pocket

And who is corruptible

You speak the unspoken

Your will has been broken

Your own self delusion

Your gestures are token

Getting high

Getting high

Getting high

On your own

On your own supply

Wave bye bye

Getting high

Getting high

On your own

On your own