These words are in my face
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Its over now
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Its over now
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This faceless son of a switch
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Its up and down
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It jumps around
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One time that I can't lie
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Afraid of you
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And what to do
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One stops before they try
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Like you and I
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Like you and I
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One dies without a trace
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Its often now
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Its often now
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These worries aren't escapes
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They loose their town
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They loosen down
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No one wants to be faced
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With who's inside
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With what is I
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Lost in the field of grace
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Your less than I
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Your less than I
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[Chorus:]
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Oh
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We mean to scratch the surface now
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Tend to be unreasonable
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Good time will I never
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Its never a will to be evil
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No love in the hall of the steaks
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Just think of that
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Ahh speak to that
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Mine was the fish to a steak
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The fix all day?
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The fix all day
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By loosening a game
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Brings them on up
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Is closely but
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This life in the mirror of shame
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Is closing down
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Were closer now
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No sorrow to build the flame
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We built you hell
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Ahh were not so well
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He walks to his school with a chase
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We sat him down
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We turned him round
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His light was empty space
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His thought was down
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His thought was down
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No thoughts from the light to the shade
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Have tons of fame
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We everyday
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[Chorus]
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You can't taste someone else's taste
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That's what we do
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What were used to
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Undone with unnecessary
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Its all around
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Its up to down
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We rarely get confused
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But when we do
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We really do
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I like to sing this song
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Alone and on
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And on and on
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[Chorus 2x]
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Scratch
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| John Frusciante |
