John Frusciante.
Walls.
Rain on your mind
If I'm so inclined
It's left you all
At there photo stall
One blast, my fast
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go?
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go
And all you want
To be is a God
You're safe as that
My friend go back
Of time, time
So you wanna know, where you're gonna go?
So you wanna know, where you're gonna go?
So you wanna know, where you're gonna go?
So you wanna know, where you're gonna go?
There's only death
And I say that yet
This life is a frontier of pain
Disgust, disgust
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go?
(Walls)
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go
(Walls)
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go?
(Walls)
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go?
(Walls)
Once I'm cornered, I can't center
I will go beyond
Plans to kill me seem to falter
I am not my own
Eyes can't see me or the others
You do things our way
Extra meaning, truth won't free them
Not worth a thing I say
Hey
________________________________________________________________If I'm so inclined
It's left you all
At there photo stall
One blast, my fast
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go?
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go
And all you want
To be is a God
You're safe as that
My friend go back
Of time, time
So you wanna know, where you're gonna go?
So you wanna know, where you're gonna go?
So you wanna know, where you're gonna go?
So you wanna know, where you're gonna go?
There's only death
And I say that yet
This life is a frontier of pain
Disgust, disgust
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go?
(Walls)
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go
(Walls)
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go?
(Walls)
So you wanna know, where youre gonna go?
(Walls)
Once I'm cornered, I can't center
I will go beyond
Plans to kill me seem to falter
I am not my own
Eyes can't see me or the others
You do things our way
Extra meaning, truth won't free them
Not worth a thing I say
Hey
Lluvia en tu mente.
Si estoy tan inclinado,
Te ha dejado todo.
En la foto del establo,
Una ráfaga, mi ayuno.
¿Entonces quieres saber, a donde irás?.
Y todo lo que quieres
ser es un Dios.
Estás a salvo como ello.
Mi amigo, regresa
Del tiempo, tiempo.
¿Entonces quieres saber, a donde irás?.
Sólo hay muerte,
Y digo eso aún.
Esta vida es una frontera del dolor,
Asco, repugnancia.
¿Entonces quieres saber, a donde irás? (Paredes).
Una vez que estoy acorralado, no puedo concentrarme.
Iré más allá.
Los planes para matarme parecen vacilar.
No soy lo mío.
Los ojos no pueden verme, o a los demás.
Haces las cosas a nuestra manera.
En otro sentido, la verdad no los liberará,
No vale la pena una cosa que dí.
¡Eh!.
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