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John Frusciante

pochette album Height down
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I'll send flowers again for her blossom castle,
Sense has her guess
A gift is god disguised as my arrival

Live the night, cruel regret
Psychos did you hear dirty boys only speech?
I'd hold a toast early on,
A full tailored mic behind it
Sure to see hell to pay, gather round and find play

Feelings prick the sun..

Murderless helping hands in a soul reversal
Plead her who says; stamped, you're evil
Kinship gives it to her
Falling through..

Feather ascends
La,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la

Feeling right
Now they spy through the wall to realise
Burns our home after
What you planned for, i believe in
Work only tomorrow to do it right

Get down, get down, get down, height down
Get down, get down, get down, height down
Get down, get down, get down, height down

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