Phantogram – You Don’t Get Me High Anymore

Music video by Phantogram per­form­ing You Don’t Get Me High Anymore. © 2016 Republic Records, a divi­sion of UMG Recordings, Inc. Video Creative Director: Can Misirlioglu.

Lyrics:

I don't like stay­ing at home
When the moon is bleed­ing red
Woke up stoned in the back­seat from a dream where my teeth fell out of my head
Cut it up, cut it up, yeah
Everybody's on some­thing here
My God's say­ing chem­ic­al best friend
Skeleton whis­per­ing in my ear

Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like let­ting go?
I won­der how far down it is

Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore

Runnin' through emer­gency rooms
Between walls and ceil­ing fans
My head's say­ing, sell the fan, let's escape
Man I am fak­ing it the best that I can.
It's Cadillac, Cadillac red
No hands on the steer­ing wheel
I'm crash­ing this [?] with the way I feel

Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like let­ting go?
I won­der how far down it is

Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore
You don't get me high anymore

Walk with me to the end
Stare with me into the abyss
Do you feel like let­ting go?
I won­der how far down it is

Nothing is fun
Not like before
You don't get me high anymore
Used to take one
Now it's takes four
You don't get me high anymore

(High any­more)
(You don't get me, you don't get me high anymore)
You don't get me high anymore
(High anymore)
(You don't get me, you don't get me high anymore)
You don't get me high anymore