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High LifeThat strange little bird makes a penny whistle soundAnd I'm gonna live the high life The very same thing all the fortunate have found The world on a string The high life Black light, black heat Who can resist It flows through time It slows like this That strange little bird makes a melancholy sound And I'm gonna live the high life It has been said that there's nothing to profound As living it well The high life As living it well The high life |