Apollo 440 - High On Your Own Supply

Been building glass houses When it's raining stones There's crap on your doorstep Now you're all on your own You gave it no quarter Now you're treading water Bartender rang time, it's too late for last orders You're making a meal out of keeping it real Sold your soul to the man It's all part of the deal, Your rhymes were incredible, Your marker indelible So full of yourself you think your shit is edible Bow wow wow wow wow Bow wow wow wow wow Getting high Getting high Getting high On your own On your own supply Because in the end you are all on your own It's what's in your heart and not what you own You can't see where you're going You slip, now it's snowing It won't be too long before the rhymes they stop flowing Reality bites As they switch off the lights It's a long way to fall from the dizzying heights You cut through the pretension Too late for redemption It's the end of the line - now pay close attention! Bow wow wow wow wow Getting high Getting high On your own On your own Now it's got to the point Where you just can't connect You've lost all control You've lost all respect Still the mixers are mixing it The fixers are fixing it Over inflated there's no restricting it You're no captain scarlet You're not indestructable Just who's in your pocket? And who is corruptable? You speak the unspoken Your will has been broken, Your own self delusion Your gestures are token! Getting high Getting high Getting high On your own On your own supply Getting high On your own On your own supply Wave bye bye Getting high Getting high On your own On your own