High on You — текст песни (Iggy Pop)

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I like your wooden door, baby

I never want to leave, baby

If I could rule the night, baby

Id turn it into white

There wouldnt _? _



Im getting high on you

Im getting high on you

Im getting high on you

High on you



I like your rugged cross, baby

I dont pray in churches, baby

I got nowhere to worship, baby

Because it isnt him

I dont need a _? _ man



Im getting high on you

Im getting high on you

Im getting high on you

High on you



Terrorist in my heart

Tearin it all apart

Terrorist in my heart

Tearin it all apart



I love the way you feel, baby

The mornin startin drunk, baby

Drinking of your soul, baby

And everything I know

Digs the way your body glows



Im getting high on you

Im getting high on you

Im getting high on you

High on you



Im getting high on you

Im getting high on you

Im getting high on you

Im getting high



Corrupting in the air

I really need you

You got two play rides

I really love them

My were getting high

Are we getting high