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Written by John Frusciante
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And they're thought to be lies
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But we saw them
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We looked right in their eyes
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Right at them
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Pinning space to the world
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We're slaughtered, slaughtered
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Not a sound to be heard
We'reE awful, Bawful F#m
F#mAnd have you seen, How they run
EOut of Bgas
F#mThey beat the pain
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They sing in the rain
F#mEndless and formless
They fly Eto the Bend
AndF#m back to the
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Beginning again
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Have you put them aside
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Your crazy thoughts and dreams
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No they're a part of me
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And they all mean one thing
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The will to death is what keeps me alive
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It's one step away, step away
LimiEtations are set
BOnly thenF#m can we Ago all Ethe way, BtheF# way
F#mAnd have you seen how theE cars when Bthey pass
They F#mcome your way
Then they'reE speeding Baway
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Coming to you and then going away
But for F#mthem nothing changed
But for them Enothing Bchanged............little solo end