High!

Got brass in pocket
Got bottle Im gonna use it
Intention
I feel inventive
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Got motion restrained emotion
Been driving detroit leaning
No reason just seems so pleasing
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my sidestep
Gonna use my fingers
Gonna use my, my, my imagination

'cause I gonna make you see
Theres nobody else here
No one like me
Im special so special So special
I gotta have some of your attention give it to me

(Pretenders)

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