Iggy Pop High On You [1988/Live At The Channel] lyrics

I like your wooden door, baby
I never want to leave, baby
If I could rule the night, baby
I'd turn it into white
That wouldn't ever leave us dry

I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm high on you

I like your rugged cross, baby
I don't pray in churches, baby
I got nowhere to worship, baby
Because there is an end
I don't need a monument

I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm high on you

Terrorist in my heart
Tearing it all apart
Terrorist in my heart
Tearing it all apart

I love the way you feel, baby
The morning sun is drunk, baby
Drinking of your soul, baby
And everything I know
Is the way your body glows


I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm high on you

I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you

I'ma getting high
(He's getting high)
I get real fucking high
(Real fucking high)

I'm getting real fucked up
(So fucked up)
I'm getting outta my mind
(High on what?)

I'm getting high on you
(High on what?)
Oh, I'm high
(On you)
I'm getting high on you

Corruption in the air
I really need you
You got to play wise
I really love them
I'm getting high on you