[00:00.00] 作词 : John Frusciante
[00:01.00] 作曲 : John Frusciante
[00:17.83][00:49.39]I can't get through
[00:23.16]Knots in my mind
[00:30.51]I resent
[00:35.75]The self I can't find
[00:43.05]I can't get through,
[00:56.08]A paper and a pencil
[00:59.04]Are the best friends I've got
[01:02.04]I went to downtown L.A.
[01:05.05]Got picked up by the cops
[01:08.33]I didn't get what I wanted
[01:11.09]But I didn't care a lot
[01:14.35]I saw that life was kidding
[01:17.26][02:38.73][03:03.34][03:27.98][03:53.08][05:07.41][05:33.13]Look on, look on, look on
[01:23.76][02:51.32][03:16.51][03:40.65][05:20.32][05:44.91]Look on, look on, look on.
[01:39.37]I'm warning you
[01:44.72]I skipped a life
[01:51.96]To be here
[01:57.31]I've got no right
[02:04.61]I'm bad luck,
[02:10.82]I'm bad luck
[02:17.39]I used to feel a lot
[02:20.47]Things used to be alright
[02:23.25]So much was going on
[02:26.41]I'm empty now inside
[02:29.37]When I thought life was terrible
[02:32.62]Things were going fine
[02:35.57]Vincent called as a set up
[04:08.39]It's not right
[04:13.60]I lost my fame
[04:20.68]It's a cheap trick
[04:26.23]I wanna do it again
[04:33.20]I've got no life,
[04:39.68]I've got no life
[04:46.25]I am a seperate entity
[04:49.17]From the guy I was before
[04:52.44]Here nobody wants me
[04:55.35]I hoped for something more
[04:58.58]I flip through empty pages
[05:01.33]That I thought I wrote on
[05:04.36]I can't tell what is dreaming

作词 : John Frusciante
作曲 : John Frusciante
I can't get through
Knots in my mind
I resent
The self I can't find
I can't get through,
A paper and a pencil
Are the best friends I've got
I went to downtown L.A.
Got picked up by the cops
I didn't get what I wanted
But I didn't care a lot
I saw that life was kidding
Look on, look on, look on
Look on, look on, look on.
I'm warning you
I skipped a life
To be here
I've got no right
I'm bad luck,
I'm bad luck
I used to feel a lot
Things used to be alright
So much was going on
I'm empty now inside
When I thought life was terrible
Things were going fine
Vincent called as a set up
It's not right
I lost my fame
It's a cheap trick
I wanna do it again
I've got no life,
I've got no life
I am a seperate entity
From the guy I was before
Here nobody wants me
I hoped for something more
I flip through empty pages
That I thought I wrote on
I can't tell what is dreaming