Lyrics John Frusciante

John Frusciante

The Other

Each word in sand

Day and dancers strum

Do together one by one

Piece of material

The past and future bang

One and the other

In the other, past [mumble]

And the other.

Why can daughters see right?!

I gotta rhythm ree--ahh!!!

Other in the other

Pick on my ahh! -

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