Red Hot Chili Peppers - Quixoticelixer

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Kick back a little bit just to watch and see

Getting sicker by the minute with debauchery

Whatever your pleasure I'm your punk

Gonna bring the second bait that's not yet sunk

How I listen below when you told me

That I was all you had to hold

I wish you were sober when you told me

That you were solid gold

Gravity-free is she, look at her

Hottest on the map she's full of anti-matter

You never look at very mellow impressions

Smell you with your going to hell expression

Quixoticelixer might

But it will probably not fix your bite

Tell me now, tell me how

Did I your lipstick on my kite



I love this weather

It's the perfect storm

Just keep it coming

In its perfect form

I love this weather

'Cause it keeps me warm

Just keep it coming

In its perfect form



Everyday depression in a beautiful dress

Lady made a beautiful mess I guess

Dedicated mind did a medicated state

Is a highly overrated fate

Terra-bulb is a soul

When she told me there is such a thing

Did you know that you glow when you go

From winter to the spring



I love this weather

It's a perfect storm

Just keep it coming

In its perfect form

I love this weather

'Cause it keeps me warm

Just keep it coming

In its perfect form



The madder the boy, the sadder the song

That's a wicked fate but the sick gets strong

Mad boy, sad song

A wicked fate, but the sick gets strong

Nobody's right and everyone's wrong

Gotta fuse to bop for all day long

Mad boy, sad song

Wicked fate but the sick gets...



Kick back a little bit just to watch and see

Getting sicker by the minute with debauchery

Whatever your pleasure I'm your punk

Gonna bring the second bait that's not yet sunk

How I listen below when you told me

That I was all you had to hold

I wish you were sober when you told me

That you were solid gold



I swear to god I could not hurt you

I've got to be inside your virtue

I can't contain my urge to search you



I stand before you there's no curfew

I long to be inside your virtue

My heart is swollen when I search you



I swear to god I could not hurt you

My heart is swollen when I search you

I swear to god I could not hurt you



I swear to god I could not hurt you

I've got to be inside your virtue

I can't contain my urge to search you













		
			



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