Slow Down Lyrics - John Frusciante

(Transcribed by Thatyou) 

Severed hands of tragedy 

tears of the men and stolen 

all tried to pass their children 

all tried to kiss them somehow 

whats here to feel this morning 

formed into a worn of gun (???) 

wondered how it liked the days if 

they're inside and now you're dead though (???) 

whoooooooaaaaahhhhhhhh 

oooooooooooo 

I basically have no 

clue on the lyrics of the last verse. 

No one go on home 

in down 

reach out 

in front of 

an a medalion 

when I beat the world 

some........ (???)