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John Frusciante lyrics
Album: Niandra Lades and Usually Just a T-Shirt [1995]
| Niandra Lades: As Can Be | |
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One two three four
When you've got a clean smile
You can walk with style
He can be naked with no brain
In your pussy I'm cumming
And I love you, and always had to
Thank God I found you
Beautiful talkin' well it was to me
Do you see? there's no more me
I'm happy as can be
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| Niandra Lades: My Smile Is a Rifle | |
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My smile is a rifle
Won't you give it a try?
Uihfhjkgfsdhahkjgsdhjgds ahh!
So we like the way we dance baby
When notes come to you
You know how guighjhkljhjklh eii!! yeah!
My smile is a rifle
And why do you?
My smile is a rifle
I'm pointing it at you
My smile is a rifle
Your uighuifgfuifjklh
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| Niandra Lades: Head (Beach Arab) | |
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By john frusciante
Transcribed by thatyou
I want an ela-bon with you (? )
Climb as those yawning from the sun
Your head knows me in between you gotta play rest hey smile
Please tell me lies so when you girth I do it
I just gotta say my ball out your way da-aaaay
Head, head is like the birds head laughing on
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| Niandra Lades: Big Takeover | |
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No one dared to shuffle that shower
When nobody cares to be clean
Was not even pushed underwater
Just another nazi scheme yeah
The big takeover
I'll do habit so-called sition ?
Prepare yourself for the final quest
The world is doomed with it's own integration
Just another nazi test yeah
The big takeover
So believe me when I say
There's no hope for the usa
The world is doomed with it's own integration
Just another nazi test yeah
The big takeover
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| Niandra Lades: Curtains | |
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The curtains were made for moving
Cause you know sometimes your not always there
You don't need it now, your head's shaped like a cow
Till all is here, the world's just a sphere
No bigger than the balls you suck
Hey you with your hat down
Don't you know that can't be where it's always at?
You've all been always there, your head's shaped like a pear
You search thru the light, instead of jumped in the pie
Of life that you slice till it's just dry.
You're so often seen along
The westside wheel of the meals that you steal
To get around the coaching of this loss
It's always made you feel the best
You always made less and less of the casual forces
That lead you away from the nest.
I know your face, it's all out of place.
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| Niandra Lades: Running Away into You | |
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Drive up and down thru water
Live where poor
Big dreams nice
Sighing babys go to work
My name's rooted look
Thru the back of the room
Play him a tune down low
If the sun could melt like snow
I would run to you and flow into
A cloud running away into you.
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| Niandra Lades: Mascara | |
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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?
Voice 2: I like you in my love, feels good just to know I can love
Someone like you. they'll make it hard for you choose. I can understand but
When you see creation coming you close your eyes. and to you I'm sure it's no
Surprise that I could be one of the dead. thank God my underwear's full of
Lead without you. without you.
Voice 1: when you're around I'm wound around your thumb. you wanna be numb
Inside the gun. all your different lights are one big fight against the
Baby inside that you've mistaken for pain.
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| Niandra Lades: Been Insane | |
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I've been insane well the time is slow
The pope don't matter when the pawn is your sea,
Don't you agree?
When you're around I'm wound around your thumb
You wanna be numb inside the gun
I've been in pain hope it doesn't show
I've been insane well the time is slow
Don't you want sunshine instead of phony lights?
All your billboards in light
I want big fight against the baby inside
That your mistaking for pain!
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| Niandra Lades: Blood on My Neck from Success | |
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11. blood on my neck
A suit that date spines,
Does fine in the winter.
Occasionally fine
Splinter feels bright
I've got blood on my neck,
From success
For landing on the corner
Scarded!
What they want from me
They...
A suit that date spines,
Does dine int he winter
Occasionally fine
Splinter feels bright,
Like you...
I've got blood on my neck,
From success.
From landing on the part of stump.
Well life can mean,
They've put me to sleep
On the next thing
I'm asleep
Because I'm being
You've scared me from me.
Ahh, me,
Cannot think
I've got a feel of ghost
Do what they've supposed to
Say what they're supposed to.
Now I've got you ,
Now I've got you.
Sharing me with your light.
Ahh, what's the fight.
What's the fight.
Written and performed by john frusciante
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| Niandra Lades: Ten to Butter Blood Voodoo | |
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By john frusciante
Transcribed by thatyou
Exclaimations feel
The fall you're set to conceal
She loves the man you told
Could you see me flying coach
Hey sister it's unreal
The way I take the sky in my automobile
Could you show them the ten
Ever hear about heaven scent
Your highs taken to the sky
Yellow and zebras fly
Your skys taken to the flies
Next is found west
Feeling the best
Hela
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| Usually Just a T-Shirt #3 | |
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Album: Niandra LaDe's and Usually just a t-shirt & Off the map dvd
OFF THE MAP VERSION
A dove is a glove
That i wear on my heart
I know i like to dress smart
It doesn't have any part of the worlds fashion
Abd your there t put me down
I'm sick of the frowns
that follow me around
I would like the sky but there’s no reason why
She’d say to this world with the nose of a girl
Turned up so loud that if it rings
Since the cloud, have never been here...and though you’re physically here
You’re pushing me away
To decay like the day that I loved
ALBUM VERSION
A dove is a glove
That i wear on my heart
I know i like to dress smart
It doesn't have any part of the worlds fashion
Abd your there t put me down
I'm sick of the frowns
that follow me around
I would like the sky but there’s no reason why
She’d say to this world with the nose of a girl
Turned up so loud that if it rings
Since the cloud, have never been here...and though you’re physically here
You’re pushing me away
To decay like the day that I loved
There is a girl, blabbing nothing outside my window
What do I have to show
To a world that the only way to destroy
Is to die like a baby boy
I could be happy in infinity
Of the space of my eyelid
But I know I’m somewhere else
Where the words on this page
Are better than the scribbling nonsense they are,
And it would be real,
And I eat my last meal
Wish that I could feel
But now I don’t even know if I’m real
Frulove :o)
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