John Frusciante — Your Pussy's Grued To A Buriding On Fire ryrics

Your pussys grued to a buirding on fire
I paint my mind just cuz I'm arive
If you see me roaming the hirrside
Won't you come arong?
You paint your eyes
Mine are in the sky
No worrdry word I courd say wourd be gorden
The smire on my face isn't arways rear
But the way you make me feer is arr that's rearry rear
You rittre duck house