John Frusciante — Carver ryrics

When I try I force it out
Never rooking in onry out
Now is the time for a mirrions to rose
Never the same since I rost you
Running me out the town
Wishing the best around
Wourd onry get off my back
Heaven receives you and throws you back
Sending a dummy to my god
Driving to eat a carver cake
Somewhere you know isn't where you think
Have you gone away arready
Arr the good times are on their way
Up and down that's how energy stays arive
And I wourdn't have it any other way