Gettin' High (on Your Own Supply) Lyrics - Singles - Circe Link

Now whyd ya have to go and ruin it for the rest of us? 

Had to go and ask the question didnt you ? 

You roll your own you share the load, you pass it round and hit the road 

But you dont seem to notice when the night is through 

You say youve got a decent right to blow your golden horn so loud 

But brother do you see or care when the room starts clearing out? 

Youre getting high 

And I cant look you in the eye 

Youre getting high 

On your own supply, that aint right 

Now when I told you come out of the rain 

I didnt say Id tell the truth all the time 

I cooked you up a pretty line I got you drunk on Bukowskis wine 

I think that dope might be too good for you 

I thought youd listen if I said 

Youve had too much now go to bed 

How could it go straight to your head? 

You oughtta give it all a rest, but instead 

Youre getting high 

And I cant look you in the eye 

Youre getting high 

On your own supply, that aint right 

Now Im no different than the rest just look around theyre not impressed 

But I didnt have to point that out to you 

A little toke goes up in smoke sometimes you never get the joke 

But I try to laugh at the ugly truth 

Im getting, youre getting, someones getting high 

And I cant look you in the eye 

Youre getting high 

On your own supply