Death of a martian lyrics

Bear paws and rascal power watching us in your garage

Big girl, you ate the neighbor, the nova is over

Wake up and play, [Incomprehensible]

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, lookin' 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 head and let the trumpets blow

Our girl is gone, God, bless her little soul

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, lookin' what I lost today

(And these are the things that I)

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 burn cub, bear careless

Turnip snare rampages pitch color pages

Down and out, but not in Vegas, disembarks and disengages

No loft, sweet pink canary cages plummet, pop dew skin fortitude

For the sniffing black noses that snort and allude to the dangling trinkets

That mimic the dirt, cough, go, drink, it's, it's for you

Blue battered naval town, slip kisses delivered by duck muscles

And bottle nosed grifters arrive in time to catch the late show

It's a beehive barrel race, a she hive stare and chase wasted feature

Who tried and failed to reach her, embossed beneath a box

In the closet that's lost

The kind you find when you mind your own business

Shiv sister to the quickness

Before it blisters into the new morning, milk blanket

Your ilk is funny to the turnstile, touch bunny

Whose bouquet set a course for bloom without decay

Get your broom and sweep the echoes of yesternights

Fallen freckles away

• Artist:Red Hot Chili Peppers
• Album:Stadium Arcadium (2006)