your pussy's glued to a buliding on fire - john frusciante lyrics

“your p-ssy’s glued to a buliding on fire”

your p-ssys glued to a building on fire
i paint my mind just cuz i’m alive
if you see me roaming the hillside
won’t you come along?
you paint your eyes
mine are in the sky
no worldly word i could say would be golden
the smile on my face isn’t always real
but the way you make me feel is all that’s really real
you little duck house