(High, high, high)

You can scream like a banshee and still nothing comes

You can buy a heart balloon and watch the sky grow dull

I've said it all before, I am ready for the high.

'cause nothing works worse than the weekend fix

I put the money in the slots and then they fell to bits

I've said it all before, I am ready for the high.

I'm ready for the high life, a kiss without a fist fight

A bang without the dynamite, a place I wanna stay

I always think in extremes, I should be thinking moon beams

I should be pulling you close to me and not explaining why

I am ready for the high.

(High, high)

Maybe generation x are the chosen ones

They've got everything they need beneath their aching thumbs

I'll say it all again, I am ready for the high?

Because underneath the low

There's a lower part

A place I only like to go

When we come apart

I'll say it all again, I am ready for the high?

I'm ready for the high life, a kiss without a fist fight

A bang without the dynamite, a place I wanna stay

I always think in extremes, I should be thinking moon beams

I should be pulling you close to me and not explaining why

I am ready for the high

I am ready for the high.

I'm ready for the high life, a kiss without a fist fight

A bang without the dynamite, a place I wanna stay

I always think in extremes, I should be thinking moon beams

I should be pulling you close to me and not explaining why.

I am ready for the high.

(High, high, high)

I am ready for the high

(High, high, high)

I am ready for the high.