Lyricist: ANTHONY KIEDIS, CHAD SMITH, FLEA, JOHN ANTHONY FRUSCIANTE, JOHN FRUSCIANTE, MICHAEL BALZARY Composer: ANTHONY KIEDIS, CHAD SMITH, FLEA, JOHN ANTHONY FRUSCIANTE, JOHN FRUSCIANTE, MICHAEL BALZARY
I can't rest in war, will you be my friend?
Dark ages never change, well, I can't comprehend
Kiss me, we self destruct, can you hear me, Lord?
Yes, I think we're fucked, but I can't rest in war
Righteous and the wicked are the war and peace
The righteous and the wicked, war and peace
The killing fist of the human beast
P.O.P., prodigies of peace
Hear me when I'm calling you from my knees
I am playing for a better day
Playing for a better day, anyway
Oh yeah, I'm playing for a better day
Holy Mother Earth crying into space
Tears on her pretty face, I thought she had been raped
Killing your future blood, fill her with disease
Global abortion please, that is what she needs
Righteous and the wicked are the war and peace
The righteous and the wicked, war and peace
The killing fist of the human beast
P.O.P., prodigies of peace
Hear me when I'm calling you from my knees
And I am playing for a better day
Oh yeah, playing for a better day
Anyway
Are we fire flies flashing in the night?
Big thunder rumble fish, but did you get it right?
Headstrong 'bout this song, exploding souls, be gone
Marvin Gaye, my love, where did we go wrong?
Righteous and the wicked are the war and peace
The righteous and the wicked, war and peace
The killing fist of the human beast
P.O.P., prodigies of peace
Hear me when I'm calling you from my knees
Well, I am playing for a better day