Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mascara, artist - John Frusciante. Album song Niandra LaDes and Usually Just A T-shirt, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: American
Song language: English
Mascara |
| There’s a belt of sun dripping through a porthole |
| In a set design |
| Can you read your name? |
| It’s been so long since we bloomed from the inside |
| So where have you been |
| Since you fell off the flat edge |
| Of the world under an ugly sky |
| You’ve been lying right there |
| Claiming you dance under the moonlight |
| A song but is the flesh and blood |
| To what you think is a song but is the flesh and blood |
| Of a dismembered groin that’s been bleeding |
| For thousands of your years |
| You felt like history in your thighs |
| (You get four red candles) |
| You’re the one that makes me realize |
| (On the table with your painted fire eyes) |
| Big water flowing through to tomorrow |
| (Blue to your addiction) |
| Apples and cake must have been your steak |
| (That forced you to drink your gallon of wine) |
| Your little duck house |
| (But the smile is in an erection) |
| Makes me feel like I’m alive |
| You’re hidden by your wooden legs |
| (You're my kind, you’re my kind) |
| You always make me feel like a moon in my life, all the time |
| (Staring down at the world’s edge) |
| It always makes me feel good to know you’re alive |
| (Lying down by the whirlpool) |
| You’re wrapping in your tights |
| (Finally realized you must have bitten your snake, your little guy) |
| I’ve been insane, well the time is slow |
| (I've been to a society where you won’t miss those feelings, so you can’t feel |
| the sunshine) |
| (And if you see me roaming the hillside won’t you come along?) |
| The Pope don’t matter when the pawn is your sea, don’t you agree? |
| (It's a hard road to the top of yourself, you’ll always be alone) |
| When you’re around I’m wound around your thumb |
| (I like you in my life, it makes me feel good just to know I can love someone |
| like you) |
| You wanna be numb inside the gun |
| (They'll make it hard for you choose. I can understand, but |
| When you see creation coming you close your eyes) |
| All your billboards are one big fight |
| Against the baby inside that you’ve mistaken for pain |
| (And to you, I’m sure, it’s no surprise that I could be one of the dead. |
| Thank god my underwear’s full of lead without you) |
| Without you |