High Life

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Sophie May

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Roll me up and smoke me in you’re living room,
I’m so sick and tired she cries as she crawls back into her home-made cocoon,
Fumigate my lungs with that funny laugh,
It’s too bad that he chooses the high life,
Cuz he drives in a lane that’s too fast,
Yeah he knows I’m always an option,
So I know I’ll always come last

Pick me up and hang me, 
Like a little girl,
It’s too bad he’s in love with the evening,
Licks his wounds as he ties his loose ends,
Yeah I know if its me or a nightcap,
I’m back to a stranger again oh, 

Fumigate my lungs with that funny laugh,
Oh, 
Why does she play the game,
If she knows she’ll always come last,
Oh,
Yeah she knows she’ll always come last,
Oh, 
I know I’ll always come last. 

Oh so scared of the mundane,
He wears you like a chain,
I guess we’re all the same,
Just accessories to fame,
He struggles with your name, 
and you say,


Rack me up and take me,
I’ll go easily,
Say each nights the same,
We get in by name, 
And I’m his by quarter to three oh, 

Fumigate my lungs with that funny laugh,
Oh, 
Why does she play the game,
If she knows she’ll always come last,
Oh,
Yeah she knows she’ll always come last,
Oh, 
I know I’ll always come last.

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