Your Pussy's Glued To A Buliding On Fire Lyrics

John Frusciante

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Lyrics to Your Pussy's Glued To A Buliding On Fire
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Your pussy's glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just 'cause I'm alive And if you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your eyes Mine are in the sky No worldly word I could say Could be golden The smile on my face isn't always real But the way you make me feel Is all that's really real Your little dark house Oh, won't you come along? You paint your eyes ((mumbling...)) ohhh... Your pussy's glued to a building on fire I paint my mind just 'cause I'm alive And if you see me roaming the hillside Won't you come along? You paint your eyes Mine are in the sky No worldly word I could say Could be golden The smile on my face isn't always real But the way you make me feel Is all that's really real Your little dark house




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