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Track: One More Of Me
Artist: John Frusciante
Album: The Empyrean

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Name: John Frusciante
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Born in New York on March 5, 1970 of Italian origin, John Anthony Frusciante is a guitarist for the alternative rock group [a92476] who he rejoined in 2019 having previously been a member between 1988-1992 and 1998-2009.

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Release: John Frusciante - The Empyrean
Year: 2019
Genres: Rock
Styles: Experimental, Psychedelic Rock, Post Rock, Prog Rock, Indie Rock

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LYRICS

Now that the day has come
I see myself as everyone
I am what's all around me
No, nothing it just cannot be
Feeling has come from the sun
Like most everything and everyone
What seems lost is free from the force that slowly destroys us
And kills all matter off
Well, we don't control the chance that plays with us
And we get existence back to hurting others
And when we go the other way it's ourselves we hurt
But who pushes on though eventually will see
Every moment's first
Every moment is first
What's gone will never come back
But it exists when you think of it
And what is anything, anyway
But a series of things running through your brain
All of the fucked things you do
Are the product of whats happened to you
Whatever you create from love
Is a gift from the place which some call above
There's only the forces of hate and love
One breaks things down and one builds them up

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