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Texty: John Frusciante. A Corner.

I mean it
I wouldn't go out side
And walk around
They may fear for your life !
But I've reached this conclusion

Everyone's in a corner
Face to the wall
I never looked the other way
I'm not allowed to at all
Greatest by confusion
It never lets me be
Well no one said to be here
I was punished by me

Ohha?¦..

And there's a weeping fire !
And times are melting

And they skip all the way up
To top

Great is my confusion
Lets me down
Never lets me down
Everyone's in a corner
Never turn around
Oh never turn around
Yea...the other way

Na na na naa?¦.