Lyrics 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
By
the
radio
Make
room
for
Clara's
bare
feet
The
lover,
a
Martian
Tick
tock
they're
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
Look
at
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
Look
at
what
I
lost
today
(These
are
the
best
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
lover,
a
Martian
Let's
bow
our
heads
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
what
to
say
Look
at
what
I
lost
today
(These
are
the
best
that
I)
She's
got
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
tear,
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
dew
skin
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
down
slip
kisses
Delivered
by
duck
muscles
and
bottlenosed
grifters
Arrive
in
time
to
catch
the
late
show
It's
a
beehive
barrel
race
A
she-hive
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
new
morning
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
echoes
of
yesterday's
fallen
freckles
away
1 So Much I
2 Especially In Michigan
3 Turn It Again
4 Wet Sand
5 Death of a Martian
6 Charlie
7 Strip My Mind
8 If
9 C'mon Girl
10 Torture Me
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