The Slaughter - John Frusciante

Ill know her face a mile away
Youll be there in the slaughter
Freeing me when im cornered
Being arrested by the mind cops
Theyre the only ones worth changing what you do for
And i try to be in line
I guide my fate
And what its good for theres no telling
Its blood
Its a flood
Ill know her face a mile away
Shell take me straight through that gate
Living there in a flower
You wouldnt have made it without her
Though she seems to stay in one place
She grows with your life
So cry for time
Whats slow is fast at the same time
It comes to life
And if it dies
Youll never notice cuz it
It slides as it climbs
Ill know her face a mile away
And ill know my pains a life away