High, SO HIGH

I'm high, SO HIGH
I'm in my fucking zone

Flying high, SO HIGH
To the castles made of stone

Kilometers, yards, miles, whatever
It takes, you can be sure I'll get there,
I don't care if it's cold up there,
High in the air where people stare,
at us like, 'What the fuck, we don't care,'
I'm going up, up, up, to them castles I see
Sitting on the clouds waiting for me...

I'm high, SO HIGH
I'm in my fucking zone

Flying high, SO HIGH
To the castles made of stone

And that's the story I'm gonna tell,
Wish me luck, hope all goes well,
On awful thoughts I used to dwell,
Now I'm flying, not crying, never dying, perspiring
Because this shit is so exciting, inviting
My flame is igniting
FLAMING FAGET?
FUCK NO MOTHER FUCKER!
I've just about had it with us criticizing each other
Tell that to everyone and their mothers
We all have these feelings oh so bitter
Maybe it's due to the fact it's almost winter
Seasonal depression runs rampant amongst us weak folk
But you take a hit off this joint, you'll chill like a pro
So, let's fly:

High, SO HIGH
I'm in my fucking zone

GOING HIGH, GOING HIGH, GOING HIGH
To the castles made of stone...