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< YOUR PUSSY'S GLUED TO A BUILDING ON FIRE >
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by John Frusciante
from "Niandra Lades and Usually just a T-shirt"
Transcription by Peter VonPinnon
C G/B Am
Your pussy's glued to a building on fire
F Em Dm
I paint my mind just cuz I'm alive
G C
And if you see me roaming the hillside,
G/B Am
won't you come along...
Bb Dm
you paint your eyes
Bb Dm
mine are in the sky
Am C Bb Dm
no worldly word i could say could be golden
Am C Bb
the smile on my face isn't always real
Dm Bb
but the way you make me feel
Dm
is all that's really real
Bb
you little duck house
C G/B Am
Oh, won't you come along...
F Em Dm
You paint your eyes...
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