Niandra Lades: Your Pussy's Glued to a Building on Fire John Frusciante
[C]Your pussy's g[G/B]lued to a building on f[Am]ire
[F]I paint my m[Em]ind just cuz I'm al[Dm]ive
[G]And if you see me roaming the h[C]illside,
won't you co[G/B]me along.[Am]..
you pa[Bb]int your ey[Dm]es
mine are i[Bb]n the sk[Dm]y
no worldly w[Am]ord i could s[C]ay could be g[Bb]olden [Dm]
the sm[Am]ile on my f[C]ace isn't always r[Bb]eal
but the way you m[Dm]ake me feel [Bb]
is all that's really r[Dm]eal
you little duck ho[Bb]use
[C]Oh, won[G/B]'t you come al[Am]ong...
You p[F]aint your ey[Em]es... [Dm]