Tekster:
Red Hot Chili Peppers

Bells around St. Petersburg When I saw you I hope I get what you deserve And this is where I find Smoke surrounds your perfect face And I'm falling Pushin

All alone not by myself Another girl bad for my health I've seen it all through someone else And I (Another girl bad for my health) I celebrated but

Won't somebody come along And teach me how to keep it alive to survive? Come along and show me something That I never knew in your eyes take away the

I said Try to get it through your head A little bit of circumstance And a chance to make out Livin' in a citadel It's hot enough to be yourself Waiting

love is the only end And we are the ones that will make you feel better Oh yeah hey hey Oh yeah So alive I arrive on dust, you can search My mind for the red

Looks to me like heaven sent No lullaby kid, no five percent Anyway you want to cut that cake She's dyin' from the likes of abandonment Lost in the valley

Come to decide that the things that I tried Were in my life just to get high on When I sit alone come get a little known But I need more than myself this

Oh, good God, Heaven Almighty, Heaven's to murder Troy We've got a cataclysmic situation developing Someone get down here now Come on, come on, baby

Oh yeah, oh oh yeah Arthur J. did indicated The boulevard would never be So full of love and life again (Yeah) I'm sick of all your whistling Hot as