My Smile Is a Rifle
John Frusciante
My smile is a rifle
Won't you give it a try?
So you like the way we dance, baby
When notes come to you
You know I love you
You're all I want
My smile is a rifle
And what are you
My smile is a rifle
And I point it at you
My smile is a rifle
You'll know when you bring me in from the rain