Get High on Life

You know that we like the systems with low basses,
And when that high end is pumping it puts smiles on faces
of those kids that I rock,
I get so high when that bass-line drops.

You know that we like the systems with low basses,
And when that high end is pumping we blow the roofs off the places
of those clubs that we hop,
I get so high when that bass-line drops.

Chorus
And I get so high, I get so high, I get so high on Life.
I love Berkeley, even when it rains,
I love the Co-op kids both for their bodies and their brains.
Because some folks smoke that weed while some folks drink that alcohol,
When I don’t do any drugs, I get higher than them all
When I get high, I get so high, I get so high on Life.
The trouble with you friend is the trouble with me,
I’ve got two good eyes but I still don’t see,
How this song will come together with ripped rhymes from Jerry G.
So I crank the volume up because the music sets me free
And I get high, I get so high, I get so high on Life.

I dig the ocean the California whether and the sun,
I love it when we go out with our surfboards,
Take the barbeque the Frisbee too and have fun.
Because its so easy to get lost in the chaos,
With petty problems piling so high you can’t barely see,
So in these situations I climb straight up to that mountain top,
Because the air is so good to breathe,
And I get high, I get so high, I get so high on Life.