文本歌词

High On You (At Channell, Boston 1989) - Iggy Pop
Written by：Iggy Pop
I like your wooden door baby
I never want to leave baby
If I could rule the night baby
I'd turn it into white
There wouldn't
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
High on you
I like your rugged cross baby
I don't pray in churches baby
I got nowhere to worship baby
Because there isn't him
I don't need a monument
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
High on you
Terrorist in my heart
Tearin' it all apart
Terrorist in my heart
Tearin' it all apart
I love the way you feel baby
The mornin' startin' drunk baby
Drinking of your soul baby
And everything I know
Digs the way your body glows
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
High on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm high
Corrupting in the air
I really need you
You got two play rides
I really love them
I'm getting high on you