Red Hot Chili Peppers, FerRivero, Trumpet
A, B, Bm, C, D, E, Em
I'm trippin' with my two favorite allies
Fooling around with good snacks and supplies
It's time to leave this now, it's time to steal away
Let's go get lost anywhere in the USA
Let's go get lost, let's go get lost, let's go get lost, let's go get lost, let's go get
lost.
Blue is a pretty mess of the world, sparkles like we went yellow, I sing just a mirror
for the sun, just a mirror for the sun.
Just a mirror for the sun
His smiling eyes are just a mirror for
Of the monsters gone before, those baffled, lonesome ones
His life is shining more forever in the sun
No less us check our head, all less self-deserve
Stying and driving high, I'm more trouble than ever in the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mere horde of zombies