The High Price of Inspiration - Hard Working Americans

«I might like to play with him without the click on, and that way I’d be

playing with a real person… wonder how that would work?

OK, one, two… ah, one, two, three, four…»

That mirror’s stained with dirty looks

At least it never lies

Muses calling down the hall

Come on let’s get high

The high price of inspiration

Always leaves me broken

I keep coming back for more

Still I take no caution

Inspiration with some wings

Is what I’m looking for

Inspiration with no strings

I’d like that even more

Fly me to some higher place

Land me safe and sound

Don’t you worry I’ll be back

If I ever do come down

I’m pretty sure I’ll make it if

I just get through today

Before I see tomorrow

There is always hell to pay

Inspiration with some wings

Is what I’m looking for

Inspiration with no strings

I’d like that even more

Inspiration with some wings

Is what I’m looking for

Inspiration with no strings

I’d like that even more

Well, I would like that even more

I’d like that even more