Didjits - Who's Ready To Get High lyrics

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Who's ready to get high!<br />

Little mambo Sammy puts his fingers on the strings<br />

The lightening flies right off his tips<br />

And the little girlies scream<br />

He pops the pills into his mouth<br />

And walks up to the mike and shouts<br />

Who's ready to get high!<br />

I think that evil Satan<br />

He is looking for my soul<br />

He's sittin' on my front porch<br />

Playing cards and then he folds<br />

His turns his shiny head<br />

And then he holds up his syringe and says!<br />

Mumble stumble riff raff Gary<br />

He puts in his reply<br />

Harpies come torment his soul<br />

And spit into his eye<br />

He shakes 'em off, unrolls his bag<br />

And holds it up to the sky and says<br />

Who's ready to get high!