John Frusciante

Cult my self out

John Frusciante


Tom: G

Toque esse solinho fik 10

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You fall around these thoughts
Where you made me come, dear
Leave all the days behind that made you run.
I shall forget the days that you told me to
I was such a waste when I cut myself out

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Now the fall is over baby
Your ascent but out of brake your find is slow (?)

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And all these times afraid to walk the room
That you have to take, there is no other way
It's forces far above you, though you want me to
I'll decorate these heights, I'll make it fit right

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So how we were prem-all-too-young (?)

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Now the word is small 
Oooohaa

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yayiahhh...............