Bag of Grins Red Hot Chili Peppers
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[Verse 1]
In my day I could hear them say
Mr. K was awfully close
Now we take that bow you know
'Cause it's time to meet your ghost
And I don't understand
[Verse 2]
Minotaurs and jaguars
Are at my finger's tip
Falling up through the mustard gates
And I think I broke my hip
And I don't understand
I do not understand
[Chorus]
Nine o'clock I turn my heels and sigh
For one last time
10:30 I tied my chi
And died up on the vine
[Verse 3]
Send me out to the pasture, love
With a closet full of whips
The coroner spins with his bag of grins
And he's sewing up my lips
And I don't understand
In my day I could hear them say
Mr. K was awfully close
Now we take that bow you know
'Cause it's time to meet your ghost
And I don't understand
[Verse 2]
Minotaurs and jaguars
Are at my finger's tip
Falling up through the mustard gates
And I think I broke my hip
And I don't understand
I do not understand
[Chorus]
Nine o'clock I turn my heels and sigh
For one last time
10:30 I tied my chi
And died up on the vine
[Verse 3]
Send me out to the pasture, love
With a closet full of whips
The coroner spins with his bag of grins
And he's sewing up my lips
And I don't understand
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