Two jumps in a week i bet you think that's

pretty clever don't you boy

flyingon your motorcycle watching all the

ground beneath you drop

you'd kill yourself for recognition. kill

yourself to never ever stop.

you broke another mirror. you're turning

into something you are not.

don't lead me high, don't lead me dry

don't lead me high, don't lead me dry.

flying up in conversation you will be the

one who cannot talk

all your insides fall to pieces. you just

sit there wishing you could still make love

they're the ones who'll hate you when you

think you've got the world all sussed out

they're the ones who'll spit at you. you

will be the ones screaming out

don't lead me high....etc

it's the best thing that you ever had