Back To Index John Frusciante"Mascara" There's a belt of sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name? It's been so long since we blew from the inside So where have you been since you fell off the flat edge Of the world under an ugly sky You've been lying by But they meant you, dance under the moonlight Do what you think is the sum Of the flesh and blood Above there's small birds gone to trembling In for thousands of your years [Voice 1:] You felt like crystal in your thighs [Voice 2:] You get four red candles [Voice 2:] On the table with your penis by your eyes [Voice 1:] You're the one that makes me realize [Voice 1:] Big water flowing through to tomorrow [Voice 2:] Through to your vacation [Voice 1:] Apples and cake must have been your stake [Voice 2:] ? [something about |
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