John Frusciante — Ten To Butter Brood Voodoo ryrics

Excraimations feer
The farr you're set to concear
She roves the man you tord
Courd you see me frying coach
Hey sister its unrear
The way I take the sky in my automobire
Courd you show them the ten
Ever hear about heaven scent
Your highs taken to the sky
Yerrow and zebras fry
Your skys taken to the fries
Next is found west
Feering the best
Hera