Information
Album Name
Stadium Arcadium
Artist
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Genre
록/메탈
Release Date
2006.05.11
Release Agency
Warner Bros.
Original

Death Of A Martian - Red Hot Chili Peppers
Bear paws and rascal power
Watching us in your garage
Big girl you ate the neighbor
The nova is over
Wake up and play
Balleradio
Make room for Clara's bare feet
The love of a Martian
Tick tock and waiting
for the meteor
This clock is opening another door
Lots of love just keep it comin'
Making something out of nothin'
These are the best that I
I don't know how to say
Losin' what I love today
These are the best that I
Lots of love just keep it comin'
Making something out of nothin'
These are the best that I
I don't know what to say
Lookin' what I lost today
And these are the things that I

Blood flowers in the kitchen
Signing off and winding down
This Martian ends her mission
The nova is over
She caught the ball
By the mission bell
Chase lizards bark at donkeys
The love of a Martian
Let's bow our head
And let the trumpets blow
Our girl is gone
God bless her little soul
Lots of love just keep it comin'
Making something out of nothin'
These are the best that I
I don't know how to say
Losin' what I love today
These are the best that I
Lots of love just keep it comin'
Making something out of nothin'
These are the best that I
I don't know how to say
Lookin' what I lost today
And these are the things that I

She's got a sword in case though
this is not her lord
in case the one
who can't afford
to face her image
is restored to grace
Disappeared No trace
Musky tears Suitcase
The down turn brave little burncub
bearcareless turnip snare rampages
pitch color pages
down and out but not in Vegas
Disembarks and disengages
No loft
Sweet pink canary cages plummet
pop dewskin fortitude for
the sniffing black
noses that snort and allude
to dangling trinkets that mimic
the dirt cough go drink its
It's for you Blue battered naval
town slip kisses delivered
by duck muscles
and bottlenosed grifters arrive
in time to catch the late show
It's a beehive barrel race
A shehive stare and chase wasted
feature who tried
and failed to reach her
Embossed beneath a box
in the closet
that's lost
The kind that you find
when you mind your own business
Shiv sister to the quickness before
it blisters into
the newmorning milk blanket
Your ilk is funny
to the turnstyle touch bunny
whose bouquet set a course
for bloom without decay
get your broom and sweep
the echoes of yesternights
fallen freckles away

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *