John Frusciante
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Well is the pipe for what it seems, to be
Hell and all the babies, all the babies laugh at me
And I just wanna shine on and on and on the sky
Hey on the bay, and on the bay, on the bay
Hey, you out there, want you
I need you and, I want you here
On the wall on me, on me
On me, yeah

Hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now
Hey now, hey now, hey now
The love, the love, I need you
The white hope, and the law roads all are here
Wine with me, dead I go
I can't wait another day
To find the one who went away
The one who ended at the start
The one who went away and the part
Who am I, who plays the part
Who plays the part, the one who plays the part
The part, ooh the part