Red Hot Chili Peppers "Hometown Gypsy" lyrics

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Hometown Gypsy

Drivin’ up the coastTo find a version of the truthLeft the backdoor swingingLike a dirty little slueth

The truth is I have never leftFelt half this aliveNow it’s time to danceUpon the grave called 45

Jacked up on some KerouacAnd surely bulletproofThe Girl who taught me what to doWas missing her front tooth

Gentle as a stormInside your mental healthI want to find the answerBut I just can’t find myself

I say so longTo the way I playedThe way I playedInside of yesterday

Hey let’s run aroundThe great escapeFrom out of my hometown

Later I would look for loveInside a woman’s dormA couch to keep me humbleAnd her breath to keep me warm

Ophelia was the girlThat I was feeling forCome to realizeIt was me who was the whore

A captain lost himselfInside a 40 year old skullThe drink of choice was knowledgeAnd we always wanted more

Drunken sailorsSeeking their GeronimoInstead they found the thingsThat they really didn’t want to know

Country roadsWould never let me stayThe way I playedInside of yesterday

A devil’s growl and cat’s meowWere blended into oneTermites called suburbanitesWere eating all the fun

A juggernaut of comedyAnd blasphemyI wanna stop the madnessBut I think it has to be

Hey let’s run aroundThe great escapeFrom out of my hometown

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