High Five Songtext
von The Bronx

Up high
You′ve been working like a dog in heat
Yeah, right
And made a name for yourself on the street
Down low
History you can't wait to delete
Too slow

Up high
I heard you′re doing great
Yeah, right
Spent a little time upstate
Down low
The party's over, time to celebrate
Too slow

Up high
It's hard to recognize
An old familiar face in a brand new disguise


High five, yeah right
I wouldn′t talk to you if I could choose to die
Down low, too slow
Now pack your bags and hit the road

Up high
You got a new persona
Yeah, right
Now you′re from Arizona
Down low
Home of the walking coma
Too slow

Up high
And by the gracе of God
The old you is dead but the nеw you is gone
High five, yeah right
I wouldn't talk to you if I could choose to die
Down low, too slow
Now pack your bags and hit the road

This is not a church but you better believe
Heaven′s what you want but hell is what you need


And one last mistake
And slam on the brakes
Fly through the glass
Painkillers shake
And until we're all stuck in the past, I can relate
I′ve picked myself up off the floor
But I just cannot help you anymore

This is the sound of a sonic curse
One sad never-ending verse
Echoing across the universe

High five, yeah right
I wouldn't talk to you if I could choose to die
Down low, too slow
Now pack your bags and hit the road

This is not a church but you better believe
Heaven′s what you want but hell is what you need
Heaven's what you want
But hell is what you need