John Frusciante - Mascara
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 Since We Bloomed From The Inside
So Where Have You Been Since You Fell Off The Flat Edge
Of A World Under Nothing Sky
You've Been Lying Rye
They Claim Men You Dance Under The Moonlight
Do What You Think Is The Sum
Buts It A Flesh And Blood Of A
Dismembered Gone Assembly
In Four Thousands Of Your Years
Voice 1: You Felt Like History In Your Thighs
Voice 2: You Get Four Red Candles
Voice 2: On The Table With Your Penis I Arise
Voice 1: You're The One That Makes Me Realize
Voice 1: With Water Flowing Through To Tomorrow
Voice 2: Glued To Your Addiction
Voice 1: Apples And Cake Must Have Been Your Mistake
Voice 2: But The Smile You Send In My Direction
Voice 1: Makes Me Feel Like I'm Alive
Voice 1: You're Hidden By Your Wooden Legs
Voice 2: You're My Kind, You're My Kind
Voice 2: You Always Make Me Feel Like A Moon In My Life
Voice 1: Staring Down At The World's Head, All The Time
Voice 2: It Always Makes Me Feel Good To Know You're Alive, Wrapping Your
Ties
Voice 1: Down By The Whirlpool, I Finally Realized You Must Have Built
In Your Snake, Your Little Dark House
Voice 1: I've Been Insane Well The Time Is Slow
Voice 2: I've Been To A Society Whith You Can't See Yourself And You Can't
Feel Sunshine
Voice 2: And If You See Me Roaming The Hillside Won't You Come Along? It's
A Hard Road To The Top Of Yourself. You'll Always Be Alone.
Voice 1: The Pope Don't Matter When The Pawn Is Your Sea, Don't You Agree?-
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