I'm just a young, self-made millionaire Trying to have the feel-good experience of the year Don't rock my boat Whatever you do, don't I like this high society Nothing touches me I like this high society Nothing stretches me And from the trees of the urban jungle I swing Like a breath of fresh air-conditioning Don't jerk my rope Whatever you do, don't I like this high society Nothing touches me I like this high society Nothing stretches me In this high society I can rise up and feel safe here From the crowd down below You'd better keep out of my thin air Leave me alone Leave me alone, don't make my bubble burst Sometimes I think of you, but I think of myself first I know it's wrong But I want it to carry on like this High society Nothing touches me I like this high society Nothing stretches me Why should I set myself free? I'm right where I want to be In this high society