Circe Link - Gettin' High (on Your Own Supply) lyrics

Now whyd ya have to go and ruin it for the rest of us? Had to go and ask the question didnt you ? You roll your own you share the load, you pa** it round and hit the road But you dont seem to notice when the night is through You say youve got a decent right to blow your golden horn so loud But brother do you see or care when the room starts clearing out? Youre getting high And I cant look you in the eye Youre getting high On your own supply, that aint right Now when I told you come out of the rain I didnt say Id tell the truth all the time I cooked you up a pretty line I got you drunk on Bukowskis wine I think that dope might be too good for you I thought youd listen if I said Youve had too much now go to bed How could it go straight to your head? You oughtta give it all a rest, but instead Youre getting high And I cant look you in the eye Youre getting high On your own supply, that aint right Now Im no different than the rest just look around theyre not impressed But I didnt have to point that out to you A little toke goes up in smoke sometimes you never get the joke But I try to laugh at the ugly truth Im getting, youre getting, someones getting high And I cant look you in the eye Youre getting high On your own supply