Текст (слова) песни: John Frusciante - Your Pussy`s Glued To A Building On Fire
Your pussys glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just cuz I`m alive If you see me roaming the hillside Won`t you come along? You paint your eyes Mine are in the sky No worldly word I could say would be golden The smile on my face isn`t always real But the way you make me feel is all that`s really real You little duck house
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