John Frusciante - Slow Down lyrics

(Transcribed by Thatyou)

Severed hands of tragedy

tears of the men and stolen

all tried to pass their children

all tried to kiss them somehow

whats here to feel this morning

formed into a worn of gun (???)

wondered how it liked the days if

they're inside and now you're dead though (???)

whoooooooaaaaahhhhhhhh

oooooooooooo

I basically have no

clue on the lyrics of the last verse.

No one go on home

in down

reach out

in front of

an a medalion

when I beat the world

some........ (???)