It's a roller coaster What goes up might take us upside down Life ain't a merry go round Roller coaster Countdown to here we go Hold on tight, slide a little closer Up so high stars are on our shoulders Time fly's by, don't close your eyes

Gotta deal with the devil When you're high who ya flying for When you ride who ya riding for When you toast who ya drinking for When you play, gotta deal with the devil I took the pills, I've been consumed I drank the water, I had to choose I'm still

You can't deny me The higher, the farther, the faster you fly And now you want me to breathe And be so grateful Ah, for the air that I need (haha) Don't make me pitiful And in the morning light We're just the same you and me Out on the go, send officials

Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale I know you tryna get high Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways Make her work for this suicide Holla at me 'cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the

For long you live and high you fly Breathe, breathe in the air Don't be afraid to care Leave but don't leave me Look around, choose your own ground And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry And all your touch and all you see Is all your life will ever

Lost Hollywood dreams Said could you ever find the magic man (magic man) And we could be better than heroes baby, alright (alright) We could fly higher than spaceships baby, all night (all night) Lost angel with an urgent subtle Jaded eyes, and this

Vengeance in my eyes Make a change Flying high on blackened wings Colder than steel instantly real A new power flows through me Reaching out for something Knowing that it's there, somewhere All I had was

Everything high end (high end) High end, yeah You know, what we doin' I'm set, slatt, set, gang, set I'm on a high end (jet) I'm 'bout to fly in (set) Hop in a Cayenne (skrrt) I was just glidin' (I was just glidin')

Ooh lookin' back at what I left behind I'd rather be an albatross flying high And in the tail winds looking back at what I left behind Another windowless room Riding the blue Out the window a patchwork quilt how we build how we move From place to place

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune, Bird fly high by the light of the moon, Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman Standing on the waters casting your bread While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing Distant ships sailing into the mist, You were born