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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anthony Kiedis
Lead Vocals
Chad Smith
Drums
Flea
Bass Guitar
John Frusciante
Guitar
Lenny Castro
Percussion
Alexis Izenstark
Background Vocals
Dylan Lerner
Background Vocals
Gabrielle Mosbe
Background Vocals
Isabella Shmelev
Background Vocals
Kyle Lerner
Background Vocals
Landen Starman
Background Vocals
Monique Mosbe
Background Vocals
Mylissa Hoffman
Background Vocals
Natalie Baber
Background Vocals
Sophia Mosbe
Background Vocals
Spencer Izenstark
Background Vocals
Wyatt Starkman
Background Vocals
Paulinho Da Costa
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Kiedis
Songwriter
Chad Smith
Songwriter
Flea
Songwriter
John Frusciante
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Gossman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer
Rick Rubin
Producer
Mark Linett
Recording Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
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
It's like a dream that falls away
Into the night, where we can play
On a train, one happy day
Two eyes for sight, three times I pray, hey
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 every day I go
To see what I can bring into a cameo
(Oh) oh-oh, oh, no, bah-da-ra-de-ro-pom
We believe, we believe
We (climb a tree for monkey business)
Believe (write a check-out to forgiveness)
We (all the world on half an acre)
Believe (pushing dirt into a quaker), oh-oh
The mission, the method
The downfall arrested
'Cause it's not the first time, nor is it the worst time
No, no, oh, no, bah-da-ra-de-ro-dom (ooh)
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), hey, oh, bah-da-ra-de-ro-pom
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
We believe
We believe
We believe
We believe
We (climb a tree for monkey business)
Believe (write a check-out to forgiveness)
We (all the world on half an acre)
Believe (pushing dirt into a quaker)
We (climb a tree for monkey business)
Believe (write a check-out to forgiveness)
We (all the world on half an acre)
Believe (pushing dirt into a quaker), yeah
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, eloping
Writer(s): Michael Balzary, John Frusciante, Anthony Kiedis, Chad Smith
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