You Must Be High

If you think you're going to tell me what to do
You must be high (You're high!)
If you think you're going to tell me what to do
You must be high (You're high!)

I'm already walking out the door
Because I cannot take it anymore
I guess it's time for me to fly
If you think you're going to tell me what to do
You must be high (You're high!)

If think I believe a single one of your lies
You must be high (You're high!)
If think I believe a single one of your lies
You must be high (You're high!)

And even if you had some proof
That you telling the truth
I wouldn't believe a word and really why should I
If think I believe a single one of your lies
You must be high (You're high!)

You must think I'm pretty nutty
Putty in your hands
You must think I'm pretty desperate
And maybe I am

You must think I'm easy pickin's
Kicking up the sand
You must think I'm pretty dumb
I guess I am

There's so many things I don't understand about you

If you think you're welcome around here anymore
You must be high (You're high!)
If you think you're welcome around here anymore
You must be high (You're high!)

You wore your welcome out
And there isn't any doubt
I believe it's time for me to say goodbye
If you think you're welcome around here anymore
You must be high (You're high!)

If think I believe a single one of your lies
You must be high (You're high!)
If you think you're going to tell me what to do
You must be high (You're high!)
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