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Lyrics: John Frusciante. Blood On My Neck From Success.

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A suit that dates spines
Does fine in the winter
Occasionally find
Splinter fins pryim (sic - does that even make sense?!)
I've got blood on my neck from success
For planning on the part of scum
Wild as I can be,
They put me to sleep