John Frusciante

John Frusciante - Slow Down lyrics

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Severed hands of tragedy

tears of the men and stolen

all tried to pass their children

all tried to kiss them somehow



whats here to feel this morning

formed into a worn of gun (???)

wondered how it liked the days if

they're inside and now you're dead though (???)



whoooooooaaaaahhhhhhhh

oooooooooooo



I basically have no 

clue on the lyrics of the last verse.



No one go on home

in down

reach out 

in front of

an a medalion

when I beat the world

some........ (???)
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Language: English

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