[Verse: Anthony Kiedis]
Life is my friend, rake it up to take it in
Wrap me in your cinnamon, especially in Michigan
Well, I could be your friend
White clouds, I'm in a mitten full of fisherman
Come on, Huckleberry Finn, show me how to make her grin
Well, I'm in Michigan
[Interlude: Anthony Kiedis]
Cry me a future where the revelations run amok
Ladies and gentlemen
Lions and tigers come runnin' just to steal your luck, uh-uh-uh-uck
[Refrain: Anthony Kiedis, John Frusciante]
A rainy Lithuanian, who's dancin' as an Indian
Painted in my tiger skin, especially in Michigan
Double chins and bowling pins, unholy Presbyterians
Land is full of medicine, I find it when I'm slippin' in
The tainted new librarian, who fainted when she tucked you in
All into Michigan
Float away like zeppelins on stoic gusts of Northern wind
[Chorus: Anthony Kiedis]
Cry me a future where the revelations run amok
Ladies and gentlemen
Lions and tigers come runnin' just to steal your luck, uh-uh-uh-uck
Out on the farm, we'll be swimmin' with the mother duck
Deep in the mitten where
Lions and tigers come runnin' just to steal your luck, uh-uh-uh-uck
Life is my friend, rake it up to take it in
Wrap me in your cinnamon, especially in Michigan
Well, I could be your friend
White clouds, I'm in a mitten full of fisherman
Come on, Huckleberry Finn, show me how to make her grin
Well, I'm in Michigan
[Interlude: Anthony Kiedis]
Cry me a future where the revelations run amok
Ladies and gentlemen
Lions and tigers come runnin' just to steal your luck, uh-uh-uh-uck
[Refrain: Anthony Kiedis, John Frusciante]
A rainy Lithuanian, who's dancin' as an Indian
Painted in my tiger skin, especially in Michigan
Double chins and bowling pins, unholy Presbyterians
Land is full of medicine, I find it when I'm slippin' in
The tainted new librarian, who fainted when she tucked you in
All into Michigan
Float away like zeppelins on stoic gusts of Northern wind
[Chorus: Anthony Kiedis]
Cry me a future where the revelations run amok
Ladies and gentlemen
Lions and tigers come runnin' just to steal your luck, uh-uh-uh-uck
Out on the farm, we'll be swimmin' with the mother duck
Deep in the mitten where
Lions and tigers come runnin' just to steal your luck, uh-uh-uh-uck
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