Phantogram You Don't Get Me High Anymore
Producer:Ricky Reed
[Verse 1]
I don't like staying at home
When the moon is bleeding red
Woke up stoned in the backseat from a dream where my teeth fell out of my head
Cut it up, cut it up, yeah
Everybody's on something here
My God send chemical best friend
Skeleton whispering in my ear
[Pre-Chorus]
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like
letting go?
I wonder how far down it is
[Chorus]
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore
[Verse 2]
Runnin' through emergency rooms
Spinning wheels and ceiling fans
My handshake, cellophane, landscape, mannequin faking it the best that I can
Cadillac, Cadillac red
No hands on the steering wheel
I'm crashing this save-a-ho puppet show
UFO obliterate the way
I feel
[Pre-Chorus]
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is
[Chorus]
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
[Pre-Chorus]
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how
far down it is
[Chorus]
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore
[Outro]
(High anymore)
(You don't get me, you don't get me high anymore)
You don't get me high anymore
(High anymore)
(You don't get me, you don't get me high anymore)
You don't get me high anymore
I don't like staying at home
When the moon is bleeding red
Woke up stoned in the backseat from a dream where my teeth fell out of my head
Cut it up, cut it up, yeah
Everybody's on something here
My God send chemical best friend
Skeleton whispering in my ear
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't
get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore
Runnin' through emergency rooms
Spinning wheels and ceiling fans
My handshake, cellophane, landscape, mannequin faking it the best I can
Cadillac, Cadillac red
No hands on the steering wheel
I'm crashing this save-a-ho puppet show
UFO obliterate the way I feel
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder
how far down it is
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like letting go?
I wonder how far down it is
Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You
don't get me high anymore
(High anymore)
(You don't get me, you don't get me high anymore)
(High anymore)
(You don't get me)
You don't get me high anymore
Lyrics submitted by charcoalsketch
You Don't Get Me High Anymore Lyrics as written by Edwin Bocage Sarah Barthel
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Phantogram is an American Indie pop duo from Saratoga Springs, New York, formed in 2007 and consisting of Josh Carter (vocals, guitars) and Sarah Barthel (vocals, keyboards). They write and record in a remote barn in upstate New York called Harmony Lodge. The band name was partially inspired by an optical illusion called a phantogram, in which two-dimensional images appear to be three-dimensional. more »
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I don't like staying at home When the moon is bleeding red Woke up stoned in the backseat from a dream where my teeth fell out of my head Cut it up, cut it up, yeah Everybody's on something here My God send chemical best friend Skeleton whispering in my ear Walk with me to the end Stare with me into the abyss Do you feel like letting go? I wonder how far down it is Nothing is fun Not like before You don't get me high anymore Used to take one Now it's takes four You don't get me high anymore Runnin' through emergency rooms Spinning wheels and ceiling fans My handshake, cellophane, landscape, mannequin faking it the best I can Cadillac, Cadillac red No hands on the steering wheel I'm crashing this save-a-ho puppet show UFO obliterate the way I feel Walk with me to the end Stare with me into the abyss Do you feel like letting go? I wonder how far down it is Nothing is fun Not like before You don't get me high anymore Used to take one Now it's takes four You don't get me high anymore You don't get me high anymore You don't get me high anymore Walk with me to the end Stare with me into the abyss Do you feel like letting go? I wonder how far down it is Nothing is fun Not like before You don't get me high anymore Used to take one Now it's takes four You don't get me high anymore (High anymore) (You don't get me, you don't get me high anymore) (High anymore) (You don't get me) You don't get me high anymoreWatch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Written by: SARAH BARTHEL, EDWIN BOCAGE, JOSHUA CARTER, ERIC FREDRIC, ALFRED SCRAMUZZA, DANIEL DODD WILSON
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