John Frusciante - Interstate Sex

Being in line is a dream I'm after I can take it easier so is fights Taking time is a way of light What this takes you here to brings you no lie I'll be up high In the air Between your home I'll just get out You'll never die Chess book lay down You go places they don't take me You believe to goes a faces Theres a way you all arrive At a place wher you've combined Every moment that winces make you feel right A days a low you'll be low being light behind somewhere to go you way come back hearing things you say makes me blind It's all right the seasons change Interstate Interstate Interstate Interstate sex, sex, sex Interstate sex, sex, sex Interstate sex, sex, sex Sex, sex, sex Sex, sex, sex Version 2 : Being your man is a dream I'm after. Agony eating me easy so as fights. Taking time is a way of life. Darkness speaks you, you two agree. You know I'll, I'll be your cind aviator between. Your hole wont just get up another day. Chess board play down. You go places they don't take you. oooooo You believe to go to face eyes. Here is the way you all arrive. Old place wher youth combine. Every moment that ones has made you feel right. All days, all your being will be in light, dancing, when you go the way you've come back. Hearing things you say makes me blind. And, it's all right 'cause Suzie is change.