I'd Rather Be High
I'd Rather Be High

David Bowie - I'd Rather Be High Lyrics

In a world where every other song is about love, heartbreak or partying, here comes a refreshing change of pace. This Bowie masterpiece is essentially an anti-war anthem, cleverly disguised in psychedelic rock. The lyrics are filled with vivid imagery and… Read more

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Mar 8, 2013
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I'd Rather Be High Lyrics

Nabokov is sun-licked now
Upon the beach at Gruenwald
Brilliant and naked just
The way that authors looks

Clare and Lady Manners drink
Until the other cows go home
Gossip 'til their lips are bleeding
Politics and all

I'd rather be high (I'd rather be high)
I'd rather be flying (I'd rather be flying)
I'd rather be dead or out of my head
Than training these guns on those men in the sand
I'd rather be high

The Thames was black, the tower dark
I flew to Cairo, find my regiment
City's full of generals
And generals full of shit

I stumble to the graveyard and I
Lay down by my parents, whisper
Just remember duckies
Everybody gets got

I'd rather be high (I'd rather be high)
I'd rather be flying (I'd rather be flying)
I'd rather be dead or out of my head
Than training these guns on those men in the sand
I'd rather be high

I'm seventeen and my looks can prove it
I'm so afraid that I will lose it
I'd rather smoke and phone my ex
Be pleading for some teenage sex, yeah

I'd rather be high (I'd rather be high)
I'd rather be flying (I'd rather be flying)
I'd rather be dead or out of my head
Than training these guns on the men in the sand
I'd rather be high

I'd rather be flying, I'd rather be flying
I'd rather be high
I'd rather be flying
I'd rather be flying
I'd rather be high
I'd rather be flying

Writer(s): David Bowie
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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What is the Meaning of I'd Rather Be High?

In a world where every other song is about love, heartbreak or partying, here comes a refreshing change of pace. This Bowie masterpiece is essentially an anti-war anthem, cleverly disguised in psychedelic rock. The lyrics are filled with vivid imagery and references to historical figures and places, painting a picture of the horrors and absurdity of war. Our protagonist would rather be 'high' or 'flying', euphemisms for escapism from the brutal reality he finds himself in. He'd prefer to engage in mundane or hedonistic activities than partake in violence. It's a powerful commentary on the senselessness of conflict and the longing for peace, wrapped up in Bowie's signature eclectic style.

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