if this day got any worse i'd be dropping a verse   about a doctor and a nurse and a cop and hearse   but if its like a rehearsed where the meek get the earth    and the last shall be first i'll be the front of the damn line   its time i find just how i resign go for yours cuz i don't even want mine   elated at being sedated a chillum of sativa and glass of wine   i just try to get mine      smoke so much that i don't know why    on the way down high passed me by and i found that    high is high   try to get higher but high is high   hand in the fire and you don't know why   look him in the eye just look him in the eye and i found that   high is high      good and plenty ripped and munching on some Ramen   on the couch next to me appeared the spirit of a shaman   saying, "the key's to be a monk, not just be a monkey,    pissing away your bliss you're going to be a Bliss Junky"   so i fill her up a chillum and she takes a little hit and says,   "haven't you had enough of this shit,   you're going to huff and puff and blow your mind down"   and i said shut up and keep passing that pipe around      high is high is high is high...and high just passed me by      almost had a bad trip fell down   swimming in the silence drowning in the sound   of the voices in the other side of that curtain i'm certain   it's a bad place i've found   grab it by the horns ride it all around   umbilical cord tied me to the ground   but i took to much and cut it got so high   that i can't come down