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By John Frusciante, (Transcribed by Thatyou)
Here's one for the unknown past
shooting into infinity
here's
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By John Frusciante, I'm going away, forever,
I'm going away, forever,
Never coming back this
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By John Frusciante, Easily let's get carried away
Easily let's get married today
Shao lin
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By John Frusciante, The california animal is a bear
Angeleno but the devil may
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By John Frusciante, Carried through the road so far alone
Days glue themselves
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By John Frusciante, Carried throuh the road so far alone
Days glue themselves
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By John Frusciante, Hey, Huh
Hey, Huh
Hey, Huh
Hey, Huh
Hey, Huh
Hey, Huh
Hey, Huh
Hey, Huh
Forever
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By John Frusciante, Get on top get on top
Hit me come get me
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By John Frusciante, Sucking on a rhyme
You know I don't feel right
These dreams,
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By John Frusciante, Oh Heroin, heroin
And cocaine, cocaine
Well I loved them both
But they
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By John Frusciante, We met you through your fortune
You're made of high
We slipped
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By John Frusciante, All of it's phased, come on with a fast pace
life
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By John Frusciante, Some come up and some come young
Live to love and
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By John Frusciante, I am hopeful for you
Go from one to a few
Train
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By John Frusciante, (Transcribed by Thatyou)
Being in line is a dream I'm after
I
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By John Frusciante, Extra time when you think it's over
Live a life when
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By John Frusciante, The fields away has changed you into wine
The leaves are
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By John Frusciante, (instrumental)
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By John Frusciante, Lips are blue, baby blew the sky,
Baller right from my-y
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By John Frusciante, Help us about with the star now
They become the cream
You're
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By John Frusciante, In this light I'm lost
In the darkness of before
I walked
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By John Frusciante, "Omission"
Omit myself
(take myself from your eyes)
Omit myself as a favour
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By John Frusciante, Chorus:
How long how long will I slide
Separate my side I
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By John Frusciante, It had been necessary
Minora circuits by the bone, books
Get up,
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By John Frusciante, Deep inside of a parallel universe
It's getting harder and harder
To
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By John Frusciante, Flying over the black clouds
Forces call to me to get
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By John Frusciante, Empty your half and mind
Wait on, erase time
There's bound to
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By John Frusciante, Porcelain
Are you wasting away in your skin
Are you missing the
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By John Frusciante, To finger paint is not a sin
I put my middle
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By John Frusciante, ItÂ's really an instrumental song, so there are no lyrics.