Lyrics John Frusciante – Blood On My Neck From Success
Text:
A suit that dates spines
Does fine in the winter
Occasionally find
Splinter fins pryim
I’ve got blood on my neck from success
For planning on the part of scum
Wild as I can be,
They put me to sleep.
For planning on the part of scum
Wild as I can be,
They put me to sleep.