Vocals: | Alex Erian |
Bass: | Cory Wilson |
Guitar: | John Campbell |
Drums: | Stevie Morotti |
Guitar: | Terrence McAuley |
You've got me seeing red. Won't let it get to my head. You've got me seeing red. I'm feeling tense. Give me what I need. The soft sting of the smoke. The strong hit of the weed. A quiet type, I'm afraid of the hype. Won't let it get to my head. You've got me seeing red. You've got me seeing red. You've got me seeing red. You've got me seeing red. Won't let it get to my head. You've got me seeing red. You've got me seeing red. You've got me seeing red. Won't let it get to my head. I get so high. I get so low. Way it goes. It's no surprise, I know it shows. That's just the way it goes. I've got the itch, It's time to roll. When life's a bitch, Light up another bowl. Scatter the ashes. Find that inner peace. Inhale that calming breeze. Self-medicated; Mind elevated. Pocket full of pre-rolls; premeditated. All I need is to take a bit of the edge off. My mind's running; Deliver me, let me cool off. I get so high. I get so low. Way it goes. It's no surprise, I know it shows. I get so high. I get so low. Oh, I'm not proud. That's just the way it goes. Way it goes. That's just the way it goes. Through the ups and downs. I nearly fucking drowned. That's just the way it goes. I get so high. I get so low. Way it goes. It's no surprise, I know it shows. I get so high. I get so low. Way it goes. It's no surprise, I know it shows. That's just the way it goes. You've got me seeing red.
In the years since the phrase, “that which does not kill us makes us stronger” was first attributed to German philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche, it’s become …