Curtains — текст песни (John Frusciante)

The curtains were made for moving

Cause you know sometimes your not always there

You dont need it now, your heads shaped like a cow

Till all is here, the worlds just a sphere

No bigger than the balls you suck



Hey you with your hat down

Dont you know that cant be where its always at?

Youve all been always there, your heads shaped like a pear

You search thru the light, instead of jumped in the pie

Of life that you slice till its just dry.



Youre so often seen along

The westside wheel of the meals that you steal

To get around the coaching of this loss

Its always made you feel the best

You always made less and less of the casual forces

That lead you away from the nest.



I know your face, its all out of place.