Текст John Frusciante – A Name

These don’t have a name
I’ve been a fool to let it out that way
And it’ll keep on coming back
A fool gets laughed at

These all pass away
It is clear that one can see through a day
And I may have met my match
Completely unattached
With no one, no one, no one
On whom to rely
Let’s sing that song
Well, I didn’t read the last page
You thought of me at that final stage
Eenie meenie miny moe
It’s about time
About time to go
Eenie meenie miny moe
It’s about time
About time to go