John Frusciante - Interstate Sex

Being in line is a dream I'm after
Agony eating me easy so as fights.
Taking time is a way of life
What this takes you here to brings you no lie

I'll be your kind
Aviator
Between your home
I'll just get out
We'll never die
Chessboard lay down
You go places they don't take you

ooooo

You believe to go to face us
There's a way you all arrive
At a place where you've combined Every moment that once has made you feel right

I desire you to be in light
behind somewhere you go
the way come by
Hearing things you say makes me blind
It's all right the seasons change

Interstate
Interstate
Interstate

Interstate sex, sex, sex
Interstate sex, sex, sex
Interstate sex, sex, sex

Sex, sex, sex