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Soul Removal Cifra de texto por John Frusciante
5 Guitar Amps for Beginners That Are Actually Great
Capotraste: Sem capotraste
Title: Soul Removal
Album: Niandra LaDes (Cassette Version)
Transcribed by: Itay Auerbach
Email: itay7@newmail.net
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A dove is a glove that I wear in my heart Though I like to
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dress smart It doesn't have any part of the world of fashion And I've turn my
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cash in to a man who found his street I'll think he's
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the meat that I ate to escape from a mean
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a cake
I hold my face to go to Paris and die
Because the part of the pie
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That we just stand in here
Today put in your face
Here all over my tears
That I keep my anger now
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Whoo whoo
'cause you kept them round
I wish I could
Fork for my affections too much
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For you me to burn them anymore
What I mean is this boy again I can't play
And I feel that today scared me away
And that's song there is
I was throwing back the world
It's as real as a girl blabbin nothing outside my window
What do I have to show
To a world that the only way to destroy
Is to die like a baby boy
I could be a
I could be hap
I could be happy in infinity
Of the space in my eye lid
But I know I'm somewhere else
Where the words on this page
Would be the scribbling nonsense they are
And it would be real
I'll eat my last meal
Wish you I could feel
But I don't know where I am
Wish you I could feel
But I don't know where I am
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Wish you I could feel
But now I don't even know
Where I am
Feel a shadow man