Hip shaker, dream maker Heart breaker, earthquaker I could be anything that you want me to Coin spender, mind bender Jet setter, go getter Changing my
By john frusciante Transcribed by thatyou There's a powdered sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name It's been so long
A wraith with an angel's body A demon with a smile of gold You soul-sucker I won't become like you A killer with the perfect weapons Crystal eyes and
Masquerade Masquerade Alright, now listen I've got a friend who had a schoolboy dream He wanted every luxury that money could bring He fancied himself
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[Sinner] Down in the old castle out in the swamps Darkness drops all over the land The clock strikes twelve The midnight masked-ball ... is about to
We can plant a seed and watch it grow Food enough to fill a table Running water down an overflow Eat as much as we are able But would the fruit turn
Do you know what noise awakes you Every morning from your bed A coming from the farthest hillside A coming from inside your head You have heard You have
Looks as if you're dropping mirrors By the gross Looks as if your nine lives Have left town, town When you paint in gray and drear Eldorado won't appear
Cast away on a desert island Me and poor Crusoe are sharing the same fate Cast away on a desert island With Great Britain written on its name plate With
Scared of love, love and swimming pools Falling in, you said, was for fools But when you're standing on the edge You won't hear me because your blood
An alchemy, human alchemy We stole them from their Freedom to be sold To turn their skins of black Into the skins of brightest gold An alchemy, human
Boom goes my heart Dancing around your daisies Church bells will start Sat on you reading your ages I drift away In loving memory of a name Covered
Me and the wind are celebrating your loss Me and the wind are pulling kites and pushing trees Me and the wind are celebrating your loss Me and the wind
High climbs the summer sun High stands the corn And tonight, when my work is done We will borrow your father's carriage We will drink and prepare for
Great fire burning, you supplied the spark Fires burning spreading through the ark Animals are panicking I'm animal and panicking Your glance, a match
Can't you see, love and affection When it's put in your direction? Wrapped in your mysterious wonderland No fast car can make you grow up Gentlemen,
Funk pop a roll beats up my soul Oozing like napalm from the speakers and grill Of your radio into the mouths of babes And across the backs of its willing