Testo Flyin' High

Flying high in the friendly skyFlying high without ever leavin' the ground, noRest of the folks are tired and wearyOh Lord, and have laid their bodies down.I go the place where danger awaits meand it's bound to forsake me.So stupid minded.I can't help itoh ya, so stupid minded.But I go crazy when I can't find it,In the morning, I'll be alright, my friend.But soon the night will bring the pains,The pain, oh the painFlying high in the friendly skyWithout ever leaving the groundAnd I ain't seen nothing but trouble babyNobody raelly understands, no noAnd I go to the place where the good feelin' awaits meSelfdestruction in my handOh Lord, so stupid mindedOh and I go crazy when I can't find itWell I know I'm hooked my friendTo the boy who makes slaves out of men.And oh beleive meFlying high in a friendly skyOh baby, flyin' high