The Battle of Time
John Frusciante
Seems to be away is peachy now
Cuz I really fall at all
I've got these roses in my hand
I've better lost them all
You've got a mouth that's bigger
I've got a man on the side
You'll see my lie
You've got a town to speak to
You've got rented dye
I've got it around somewhere
Before I was alive
I was alive, not mean what should I do
You've got a mountain beneath you
You'll always know your crime
I'm on the way, selfer size
All the times of hate
All around, this is here
You've got a running see, saw (see inside)
That's what I hide (the long time)
I have always felt fine (I know, I have)
I've nothing no one nowhere