12389854 Stadium Arcadium Digital Booklet

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01 Dani California 02 Snow ((Hey Oh)) 03 Charlie 04 Stadium Arcadium 05 Hump de Bump 06 She’s Only 18 07 Slow Cheetah

JUPITER 08 Torture Me 09 Strip My Mind 10 Especially In Michigan 11 Warlocks 12 C’mon Girl 13 Wet Sand 14 Hey

DANI CALIFORNIA

SNOW ((HEY OH))

Getting born in the state of Mississippi Papa was a copper And Mama was a hippie

Come to decide that the things that I tried Were in my life just to get high on

In Alabama she would swing a hammer Price you gotta pay when you break the panorama She never knew that there was Anything more than poor What in the world does your Company take me for Black bandana sweet Louisiana Robbin' a bank in the state of Indiana She’s a runner, rebel and a stunner On her merry way sayin’ Baby watcha gonna Looking down the barrel of a Hot metal 45 Just another way to survive California rest in peace Simultaneous release California show me your teeth She’s my priestess; I’m your priest

When I sit alone come get a little more known But I need more than myself this time Step from the road to the sea to the sky And I do believe what we rely on When I lay it on Come get to play it on All my life to sacrifice Hey oh listen what I say oh I got your Hey oh listen what I say oh When will I know that I really can’t go To the well one more time to decide on When it’s killing me When will I really see All that I need to look inside Come to believe that I better not leave Before I get my chance to ride When it’s killing me What do I really need All that I need to look inside

She’s a lover baby and a fighter Shoulda seen it comin’ when It got a little brighter

The more I see the less I know The more I like to let it go…hey oh

With a name like Dani California The day was gonna come When I was gonna mourn ya

Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder Where it’s so white as snow

A little loaded she was Stealin’ another breath I love my baby to death

Privately divided by a world so undecided And there’s nowhere to go

Who knew the other side of you Who knew what others died to prove Too true to say goodbye to you Too true to say say say Push the fader, gifted animator One for the now and eleven for the later Never made it up to Minnesota North Dakota man was a gunnin’ For the quota Down in the Badlands She was savin’ the best for last It only hurts when I laugh Gone too fast

In beneath the cover of another perfect wonder Where it’s so white as snow Running through a field where all my tracks will Be concealed and there is nowhere to go When to descend to amend for a friend All the channels that have broken down Now you bring it up I’m gonna ring it up Just to hear you sing it out Step from the road to the sea to the sky And I do believe what we rely on When I lay it on Come get to play it on All my life to sacrifice

CHARLIE

STADIUM ARCADIUM

All aboard ……stitch in time Get yours……got mine In a minute……I’ll be there Sit tight……get square You could do at the hippodrome Slide back…...trombone Anybody got a TV tome That’s right…….unknown

Bells around St. Petersburg When I saw you

When I pick up on that smell Pick it up and run like hell Little woman save me some Better get up on your run

Pushing a broom out into space And this is where I find a way

So much more than Charlie’s wakin’ me To my core and Charlie’s shakin’ me And tell my story And Charlie’s makin’ me And Charlie’s makin’ me smile Oh oh now Everybody……Do the twist Get the message……on Flea’s fist Move around like a scientist Lay down……get kissed Big picture and it never lies Big daddy……will advise Eveready……in disguise Sunset………sunrise My heart……your skin This love……I’m in We don’t arrive without a surprise You’re right………I’m wrong Be free…………belong Intimate sight has come in to light All I ever wanted to Was pick it up and run with you Slip into a summer spell Double up and run like hell

I hope I get what you deserve And this is where I find Smoke surrounds your perfect face And I’m falling

The stadium arcadium A mirror to the moon I’m forming I’m warming State of the art Until the clouds come crashing Stranger things have happened Both before and after noon I’m forming I’m warming Pushing myself And no I don’t mind asking Now Alone inside my forest room And it’s storming I never thought I’d be in bloom But this is where I start Derelict days and the stereo plays For the all night crowd That it cannot phase And I’m calling Tedious weeds that the media breeds But the animal gets what the animal needs And I’m sorry And this is where I find Rays of dust that wrap around Your citizen Kind enough to disavow And this is where I stand HUMP DE BUMP 40 detectives this week 40 detectives strong Takin’ a stroll down Love Street Strollin’ is that so wrong Can I get my co-defendant Hump de bump doop bodu Bump de hump doop bop Hump de bump doop bodu Bump de hump doop bodu Hump de bomp doop bop Bump de hump doop bodu Bump

bump

Listen to me what I said Try to get it through your head A little bit of circumstance A chance to make out

SLOW CHEETAH Livin’ in a citadel It’s hard enough to be yourself Waiting for the bell to toll And I am wide awake now Workin’ the beat as we speak Working the belle du monde Believe in the havoc we wreak Believin’, is that so wrong Can I get my co-dependent Must have been a hundred miles Any of a hundred styles It’s not about the smile you wear But the way we make out When I was an all-aloner Nothin’ but a two beach comber Anybody seen the sky? I’m wide awake now SHE’S ONLY 18 She’s only 18 Don’t like the Rolling Stones She took a short cut To being fully grown She’s got that mood ring A little sister rose The smell of Springsteen A pair of pantyhose This talking picture show Is leaking from a silhouette She said my man you know It’s time to get your fingers wet Your hustle’s busted when You can’t afford a cigarette The last I heard from you You were screaming “handle it” Knock the world right off its feet And straight onto its head The book of love will Long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you And what was said Make a play for all the Brightest minds and light will shed I heard some P-Funk Out on the road again To get your head shrunk Is what I recommend It’s in your bloodline A perfect Frankenstein Out on that lone pine I’m gonna make you mine It’s understood you wrap Your voodoo right around my neck You’ve got some glitter on your Kitty at the discotheque I put my lovin’ in your oven Not a head to check The last I heard from you You were screaming “resurrect”

Waking up dead inside of my head Will never never do there is no med No medicine to take I’ve had a chance to be insane Asylum from the falling rain I’ve had a chance to break It’s so bad it’s got to be good Mysterious girl misunderstood Dressed like a wedding cake Any other day and I might play A funeral march for Bonnie Brae Why try and run away Slow cheetah come Before my forest Looks like it’s on today Slow cheetah come It’s so euphoric No matter what they say I know a girl She worked in a store She knew not what Her life was for She barely knew her name They tried to tell her She would never be As happy as the girl In the magazine She bought it with her pay Everyone has So much to say They talk talk talk Their lives away Don’t even hesitate Walking on down To the burial ground It’s a very old dance With a merry old sound Looks like it’s on today

TORTURE ME Because I’m happy to be sad I want it all I want it bad Oh-oh–it’s what I know A vintage year for pop I hear The middle of the end is near Torture me and torture me It’s forcin’ me so torture me Torture me with sorcery It’s forcin’ me so torture me All the leaves are turning brown The wind is pushing me around Let’s go—it’s what I know The will of God is standing still Brazilian children get their fill Let’s go... Let’s turn it up and dumb it down The vision of your ultra sound Is so... A vintage year for pop I hear The middle of the end is near It’s so...

STRIP MY MIND Arthur J did indicate The boulevard would never be So full of love and life again Hot as Hades early eighties Sing another song and make me Feel like I’m in love again Please don’t strip my mind Leave something behind Please don’t strip my mind All in favor sign the waiver Bloody Carolina won’t you Take another look inside Operator, co-creator Come on radiator won’t you Blow another top and sing El Dorado won the lotto All that cash and not a clue But now you know what I’ve been through

ESPECIALLY IN MICHIGAN Life is my friend Rake it up to take it in Wrap me in your cinnamon Especially in Michigan ......well I could be your friend White clouds I’m in A mitten full of fisherman C’mon Huckleberry Finn Show me how to make her grin ........well I’m in Michigan Cry me a future Where the revelations run amok Ladies and gentlemen Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck A rainy Lithuanian Who’s dancing as an Indian Painted in my tiger skin (Especially in Michigan) Double chins and bowling pins Unholy Presbyterians Land is full of medicine I find it when I’m slipping in .......into Michigan The tainted new librarian Who fainted when she tucked you in Let’s float away like zeppelins (On stoic gusts of northern wind) Out on the farm we’ll be Swimming with the mother duck Deep in the mitten where Lions and tigers come running Just to steal your luck Life is my friend Underwater violins Order now from Ho Chi Min A porcelain that comes in twins ...........When I’m in Michigan Throw me in the looney bin ‘Cause I can take it on the chin The cleavage of your pillow skin (Is moving like a violin)

WARLOCKS Warlocks in wonderland I’ve gotta megatropolis in my hand And a…subterranean marching band Makin’ noise for the boys in the Vatican And a A little package and off we go Oh…..ticky ticky tackita tic tac toe I know….everybody’s Eskimo We’ve got another thing coming And that’s our show….well Every night I go looking for you Everyone in the world adores you A little pocket of something kind To find your reason Coming up on it everyday for Look at me and it’s what I stay for A little locket of fantasy That we believe in Lilacs and contraband I’ve got Santa Monica in my hand A little….. Beatle mania when I can And I’ve got two big bags of old Japan Ring side and blow-by-blow Another…main event at the old rainbow We’re comin’…Right on top of the tupelo When she looks just like Brigitte Bardot Make a deal with Uncle Weezer Sign your name to claim China Chow will try to please her Sweetness came from Jane Warlocks in wonderland I’ve gotta…. Rockapotomus in my hand With a…. Happy ending that’s made of sand With a little bit of lovin’ is all I can

C’MON GIRL

WET SAND

HEY

Everything inside of me Is burning up for you to see

My shadow side so amplified Keeps coming back dissatisfied Elementary son but it’s so…..

Won’t somebody come along And teach me how to keep it alive To survive

My love affair with everywhere Was innocent why do you care Someone start the car Time to go…you’re the best I know

Come along and show me something That I never knew in your eyes Take away the tourniquet

And if we should get into it A two way kind of syndicate, ho Compare us to a Ferris wheel Just be sure of what you want to steal Some people do it by the book But I prefer to go by feel, tell me I wanted to get outta here But every time I reappear And know I have the words my dear To whisper right into your ear, hey, yeah C’mon girl Let’s get it right Let’s get it right Let’s get it right The spirit of a dragon’s tear Is lovely at this time of year The cave within your mountainside Is deeper than it will be wide hold me

My sunny side has up and died I’m betting that when we collide The universe will shift into a low The travesties that we have seen Are treating me like Benzedrine Automatic laughter from a pro My what a good day For a walk outside I’d like to get to know You a little better baby God knows that I really tried My what a good day For a take out bride I’d like to say we Did it for the better of

My disenchanted diplomat Asleep inside the laundromat Conveyer belts are moving and I want you to be sure of that, tell me

I saw you there so unaware Those hummingbirds all in your hair Elementary son but it’s so

And if you let it germinate I know it will be worth the wait Disputed by the news that it was you Who tried to instigate, hey

The disrepair of Norma Jean Could not compare to your routine Balarama beauty Going toe to toe

Blessed are the hypocrites Outwitted but she never quits The trouble with a band of slits Is washing off the muddy bits, hey…….yeah

My what a good day Just to let it slide I’d like to say we did it for the better of

Oh yeah, she’s with me and I’m your man If I can’t find you no one can

I thought about it And I brought it out I’m motivated by the lack of doubt I’m consecrated but I’m not devout The mother the father the daughter Right on the verge just one more dose I’m traveling from coast to coast My theory isn’t perfect but it’s close I’m almost there why should I care My heart is hurting when I share Someone open up and Let it show My what a good day For a walk outside I’d like to think we did it for the better of You don’t form in the wet sand You don’t form at all You don’t form in the wet sand I do yeah You don’t form in the wet sand You don’t form at all You don’t form in the wet sand I do

I used to be so full of my confidence I used to know just what I wanted and just where to go More than ever I could use a coincidence But now I walk alone and talk about it, when I know Hey awe yeah how long I guess I oughta walk away Hey awe yeah so long Whatcha’ gonna do today I don’t want to have to but I will If that’s what I am supposed to do We don’t wanna set up for the kill But that’s what I am about to do Later on I’ll cut you off When you’re screaming into the phone Hard to own Anyway I want to let you know That everything is on hold What you gonna do to me You used to be so warm and affectionate All the little things I used to hear my fairy say But now you’re quick to get into your regret Take a fall and now you got to give it all away Hey, what would you say if I stay Stay for a while if I may Say it again and I’ll come around But not for the last time Hey, what would you say if I change Change everything but my name Play it again and I’ll come around, come around But not for the last time, not for the last time You used to be so warm and affectionate I used to know just what I wanted and just where to go And now you’re quick to get into your regret But now I walk alone and talk about it, when I know

01 Desecration Smile 02 Tell Me Baby 03 Hard to Concentrate 04 21st Century 05 She Looks To Me 06 Readymade 07 If

MARS 08 Make You Feel Better 09 Animal Bar 10 So Much I 11 Storm In A Teacup 12 We Believe 13 Turn It Again 14 Death of a Martian

DESECRATION SMILE

TELL ME BABY

HARD TO CONCENTRATE

All alone not by myself Another girl bad for my health I’ve seen it all thru someone else (Another girl bad for my health)

They come from every state to find Some dreams were meant to be declined Tell the man what did you have in mind What have you come to do

Hustle, bustle and so much muscle awww Cells about to separate And I find it hard to concentrate and

Death defying this mess I’m buying It’s raining down with love and hate And I find it hard to motivate and

With me……will you…agree…to take This man…into your world… And now…we are as one….

Celebrated but undisturbed Serenaded by the terror bird It’s seldom seen but its never heard (Serenaded by the terror bird)

No turning water into wine No learning while you’re in the line I’ll take you to the broken sign You see the lights are blue

Temporary this cash and carry I’m stepping up to indicate The time has come to deviate and

Estuary is blessed but scary your Heart’s about to palpitate And I’m not about to hesitate and

My lone ranger the heat exchanger Is living in this figure eight And I’ll do my best to recreate and

Never in the wrong time or wrong place Desecration is the smile on my face The love I made is the shape of my space My face my face

Come and get it Lost it at the city limit Say goodbye ‘Cause they will find a way to trim it Everybody Lookin’ for a silly gimmick Gotta get away Can’t take it for another minute

All I want is for you to be happy and Take this moment to make you my family and Finally you have found something perfect and Finally you have found

One to treasure the rest of your days here and Give you pleasure in so many ways dear and Finally you have found something perfect and Finally you have found……here we go

Sweet precision and soft collision awww Hearts about to palpitate And I find it hard to separate and

Disintegrated by the rising sun A rolling black out of oblivion And I’d like to think that I’m your #1 (I’m rolling black out of oblivion) I wanna leave but I just get stuck A broken record runnin’ low on luck There’s heavy metal coming from your truck I’m a (a broken record runnin’ low on luck) We could all go down to Malibu and make some noise Coca Cola doesn’t do the justice She enjoys We could all come up with Something new to be destroyed We could all go down I love the feeling when it falls apart I’m slow to finish but I’m quick to start and Beneath the heather lies the meadowlark And I’m (Slow to finish but I am quick to start)

This town is made of many things Just look at what the current brings So high it’s only promising This place was made on you Tell me baby what’s your story Where you come from And where you wanna go this time Tell me lover are you lonely The thing we need is Never all that hard to find Tell me baby what’s your story Where do you come from And where you wanna go this time You’re so lovely are you lonely Giving up on the innocence you left behind Some claim to have the fortitude Too shrewd to blow the interlude Sustaining pain to set a mood Step out to be renewed I’ll move you like a baritone Jungle Brothers on the microphone Getting over with an undertone It’s time to turn to stone Chitty chitty baby When your nose is in the nitty gritty Life could be a little sweet But life could be a little shitty What a pity Boston and a Kansas City Looking for a hundred But you only ever found a fitty Three fingers in the honeycomb You ring just like a xylophone Devoted to the chromosome The day that you left home

Do you want me to show up for duty and Serve this woman and honor her beauty and Finally you have found something perfect and Finally you have found……..yourself

All I want is for you to be happy and Take this woman and make you my family and Finally you have found someone perfect and Finally you have found……yourself

21ST CENTURY

SHE LOOKS TO ME

All the creatures on the beaches Making waves in a motion picture

Looks to me like heaven sent No lullaby kid no 5%

Won’t you keep this in between us Search and seizure wake up Venus

Any way you want to cut that cake She’s dyin’ from the likes of abandonment

The dollar bill will mentally ill bill Mom and dad take your don’t be sad pill Turn the screw and twist my language Don’t forsake me I’m contagious There’s a reason For the 21st century Not too sure But I know that it’s Meant to be And that it’s meant to be It’s my favorite combination Coming down with the favored nations Deep rotation mutilation Learn to give and take dictation Oh, oh oh, oh oh, like Cain and Abel Oh, oh oh, oh oh gonna run this table Read me your scripture now Read me your scripture Read me your scripture and I will twist it Show me your wrist and I Show me your wrist and Show me your wrist and I’ll kiss it kiss it Oh, oh oh, oh oh, I’m a Cain and Abel Oh, oh oh, oh oh gonna run this table Simple soldier hand it over Stop and read what you just wrote her Strangulation altercation Oral sex and bird migration

READYMADE

Lost in the valley without my horses She needs somebody to hold

Down in the South seas Give me your mouth please Resuscitation Is the way I find these I give you major You give me minor Don’t fade away Like an ocean liner Now

It looks to me like heaven Sent this for your roughest night She looks to me She looks to me all right

Lost in the valley Without my horses No one can tell me What my remorse is

Who’s going to take you home And hold you when things aren’t so bright She looks to me She looks to me all right

God made this lady That stands before me She needs somebody to hold

It’s a long walk down those tracks It’s a dirty walk in It’s a dirty walk back Gonna learn aww way too much Shootin’ dope in the back Of a Cadillac Jack Slow down the road to my back 40 She needs somebody to hold

She shows the world up with a smile And then she throws the fight She looks to me she looks to me All right Down on the bathroom floor She’s searching for another light She looks to me she looks to me All right

Readymade readymade Steady as the rhythm rolls Readymade readymade And this is how the story goes I’ve gotta cousin making beats Deep down in Arizona We’re gonna rocket to Ramone’s In the city of Pomona And if I give to you my second sight You got it And if I break in two I’ll stay the night Come get it Readymade readymade Baby oughta celebrate Readymade readymade And now it’s time to deviate I’ve gotta sister making babies With a Black and Decker blow torch We’re gonna fop it all night In the middle of the back porch Readymade readymade Rockin’ for the sake of slade Readymade readymade Listen but don’t be afraid I’ve gotta brother making trouble In the state of Caledonia I wish I knew another way But I’m gonna have to clone ya

IF

MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER

And if I had a clue I’d know exactly What to do If I were the wiser of the two

She’s the one she’s the only one She’s got ripped back light Gonna make me come I say…when I smile I’m a really smile I got dreams so wide like a country mile

And if I saw it all so clear I’d write it down and bend your ear If I were the clearer of the two We could take a walk into the Canyons of 5th avenue Sing and dance…. Just to name a few

I said now, I’ll take it It’s better for you Somehow we’ll make it ‘Cause that’s what we do

All I do (x2)

Pick a star in the open sky I see you see me And that is why I

And if I heard the angels sing I’d Sing it back to you and bring the Sound of heaven ringing just for you

Hop along to the cowboy beat When I feel your fire Jump up to meet

And if I saw the sun fall down I’d pick it up and make a crown One that was a perfect fit for you

Something out there Where love is your only friend and We are the ones That will make you feel better and Someone to spare When love is the only end and We are the ones That will make you feel better Oh yeah

We could take a walk Into the apple orchard by the school We could make a little residue We could find a place to stay A secret little hide away Spend a little time inside of you All I do (x2) All eyes (x2) All eyes on you All I do (x4)

In a world that has run amok I’ve got to set my sights Just to get struck I walk away from the rank and file With a punched out mouth And a pack of style I say…she’s the one she’s the only one Make me search myself Until I’m done….and Tell me now in a telegram Do the sea of stars Make a diagram….and So alive I arrive on dust You can search my mind For the red on rust…. I said Take me there and she really cares Lights up for me gonna hear my prayers I said

ANIMAL BAR

SO MUCH I

Never 21 when everyone’s a sailor Coming up strong at the animal bar Ever loving mug of Mr. Norman Mailer Turn another page at the animal bar And it won’t be long No it won’t be long Because it can’t be long

Next stop on the KLM Two lips and a sturdy stem A funny thing always happens when I get a heavy jam I’m gonna turn it into hydrogen I I, I I, I I, I I I I, I

I I I I

I I I I

I I I I

the cry of isolation the high of meditation for sweet precipitation the high of deprivation

And it won’t be long No it won’t be long No it won’t be long Because it can’t be long Rain on my frustration Stake my claim now break this Wash me down my station Makes more rain forsaken In between the sky and every piece of the earth Runnin’ through the mud I gotta feeling of worth All aboard the ship ‘Cause you’re gonna need an ark When the wet comes down You’ll be swimming like a shark Mopping up the stain and I’m a little older The song of rain At the animal bar Raindrops will fall from the sky Stealing their shape from your eye Now we can all get some sleep The water the water the water Saving us from the heat Some things will die in their place Others will leave little trace Fire will come find its day The water the water the water Washing it all away

Cowgirl and a troubadour MGM and the lion’s roar A straight shot to the corner store I wanna show you what I wanna show you what your head is for I I, I I, I I, I I I I, I So much I wish I could So many I wish I would So much I wish I could Count on you not to complete me So much I wish I could So many I wish I would So much I wish I could Count on you not to defeat me Please don’t turn away again Please don’t turn me into them Please don’t turn away a friend Please don’t turn me into them Stand by for the great eclipse Rip it out now shake your hips Backing off the apocalypse I gotta loosen up I gotta loosen up to get my grip I I, I I, I I, I I I I, I

STORM IN A TEACUP

WE BELIEVE

Come on come on baby Let me show you what I’m talkin’ about

The curtain Is open A head to Put dope in Now we will Come clean it The future We’ve seen it No, no, I know, I said, no no

You try to be a lady But you’re walkin’ like a sour kraut Looka looka lika lika Like you want to get some If you never tell a lie Then you never have to play dumb Dirty baby time you’re gonna take some Pretty baby love you’re make some Little lady hearts you’re gonna break some Kinda shady tears you’re gonna fake some Dirty baby we’ve got a situation Pretty baby open invitation Little lady what a reputation Kinda shady now you’re gonna make again I know you can straddle The atmosphere A tiny storm in your teacup girl I know you can battle the Masses, dear A tiny storm in your teacup girl Every other day you say You’re gonna have to bury ‘em Famous last words Spoken from the laserium Descendents had a record Sayin’ somethin’ ‘bout Milo You can take the a train But you’re gonna have to lie low

It’s like a dream That falls away Into the night Where we can play I’m on a train One happy day Two eyes for sight Three times I pray Soda pop We’ve got to set up shop And when the weather comes We’ve got a pressure drop We don’t know But everyday I go To see what I can bring Into a cameo Oh oh oh no We believe Climb a tree For monkey business Write a check out to forgiveness All the world on half an acre Pushing dirt into a Quaker The mission The method The downfall Arrested ‘Cuz it’s not The first time Nor is it The worst time No no oh no To see the bird Without a care For in a word It’s nice out there In a tree My mama bear Will be all right With proper care

Hey hey hey do Boomerang Into a bigger bang A little cry of love Because they cannot sing Cherokee What did the pharaoh see Another time and space Another place to be The motive The measure The purpose The pleasure The risk is It worth it The disc is It perfect I found you Amongst them The flower With young stem Disparage The broken The marriage Elopin’

TURN IT AGAIN Some of us get a little And some a lot We’ve got to make due With what ever we got We get it hot we cool it down And then we pass it around You can dance For the sake of a golden day Take a chance on getting rid Of whatever’s in your way Next stop big hop Is turning night into day Sometimes when I’m lying there all alone I think of every little nothing That we could own To overthrow all of you Who have overgrown All my friends Like to spend Days on end On the mend I turn to you, I turn into And then I turn it again Here we go All we know Heavy load, Start to float Without a doubt, we turn it out And then we turn it again Let’s dance all night and day now Get down and show the way how I want to show you that I care

DEATH OF A MARTIAN Two things I want to say now You make it all ok now I need to know that you are there I’ve come to learn Whatever time I can find to spend Taking flight into Whatever light we bend Out on the street I get a beat and then I turn it to ten Lace boots and the Ladies of Kazakhstan Kick ‘em high to the sky All of this just because we can I turn to Cuba Then Aruba then the Dominican We’ve got to move it If we want to do our best We’ve got to shake it If we want to keep it fresh I’m turning down All the heavy psychology To cut a rug And I make no apology I turn a cheek, I turn a key And then I turn it for free We’ve got to move it Just a little to hit the spot A whirling dervish in a flurry A fox to trot Come clown around, a robot Doin’ the astronaut

Bear paws and rascal power Watching us in your garage Big girl you ate the neighbor The nova is over Wake up and play Balleradio Make room for Clara’s bare feet The love of a Martian Tick tock and waiting for the meteor This clock is opening another door Lots of love just keep it comin’ Making something out of nothin’ These are the best that I I don’t know how to say Losin’ what I love today These are the best that I Lots of love just keep it comin’ Making something out of nothin’ These are the best that I I don’t know what to say Look at what I lost today And these are the things that I Blood flowers in the kitchen Signing off and winding down This Martian ends her mission The nova is over She caught the ball By the mission bell Chase lizards bark at donkeys The love of a Martian Let’s bow our heads And let the trumpets blow Our girl is gone God bless her little soul

She’s got a sword in case though this is not her lord in case the one who can’t afford to face her image is restored to grace. Disappeared. No trace. Musky tears. Suitcase. The down turn brave little burncub bearcareless turnip snare rampages pitch color pages….down and out but not in Vegas. Disembarks and disengages. No loft. Sweet pink canary cages plummet pop dewskin fortitude for the sniffing black noses that snort and allude to dangling trinkets that mimic the dirt cough go drink its. It’s for you. Blue battered naval town slip kisses delivered by duck muscles and bottlenosed grifters arrive in time to catch the late show. It’s a beehive barrel race. A shehive stare and chase wasted feature who tried and failed to reach her. Embossed beneath a box in the closet that’s lost. The kind that you find when you mind your own mysteries. Shiv sister to the quickness before it blisters into the newmorning milk blanket. Your ilk is funny to the turnstyle touch bunny whose bouquet set a course for bloom without decay. Get your broom and sweep the echoes of yesternights fallen freckles….away…

All songs ©2006 and written by Anthony Kiedis, Flea, John Frusciante and Chad Smith and ©2006 Moebetoblame Music, BMI. Lyrics Reprinted by Permission. All Rights Reserved. Produced by Rick Rubin Jupiter tracks 3, 4, 5, 6, 9, 12, 13 / Mars tracks 1, 2, 4, 5, 6, 8, 9, 11 Mixed by Ryan Hewitt at The Pass (Los Angeles, CA) Assisted by Sara Killion Jupiter tracks 1, 2, 7, 8, 10, 11, 14 / Mars tracks 3, 7, 10, 12, 13, 14 Mixed by Andrew Scheps at Punker Pad West (Los Angeles, CA) Assisted by Jason Gossman

Recorded by Ryan Hewitt, Andrew Scheps, Mark Linette. Assisted by Phillip Broussard, Anthony Zamora Additional Engineering: Dana Nielson, Jason Lader, Chris Holmes Album Production Coordinator: Lindsay Chase Recorded at The Mansion in Laurel Canyon, Akademie Mathematique of Philosophical Research, The Center For The Cultivation Of The Invisible and Little Kicker Sound Mastered by Vlado Meller at Sony Mastering, New York, NY. Assisted by Mark Santangelo

French Horn on “Stadium Arcadium” – Brad Warnaar | Guitar Solo on “Especially In Michigan” – Omar Rodriguez |Cello on “She Looks To Me” – Richard Dodd | Clavenette on “Warlocks” – Billy Preston | Chorus Vocals on “Desecration Smile” – Emily Kokal | Chorus Vocals on “We Believe” – Natalie Baber, Mylissa Hoffman, Alexis Izenstark, Spencer Izenstark, Dylan Lerner, Kyle Lerner, Gabrielle Mosbe, Monique Mosbe, Sophia Mosbe, Isabella Shmelev, Landen Starkman, and Wyatt Starkman | Trombone on “Turn It Again” – Michael Bolger | Additional Percussion – Paulino De Costa and Lenny Castro Omar Rodriguez appears courtesy of Universal Records

Making of Dani California (Video) Directed by David Hausen Surreal Productions

Art Direction: Red Hot Chili Peppers and Matt Taylor Design: Matt Taylor Photos: Gus Van Sant and Michael Muller Management: Q Prime Inc. Legal: Eric Greenspan

Business Woman Extraordinaire: Bo Gardner Guitar Tech: Dave Lee Drum Tech: Jon Cohan Minister of all that is good: Gage Freeman Pre-Production at The Alley

For More Information on the Red Hot Chili Peppers: www.redhotchilipeppers.com

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