Green Heaven Lyrics - The Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers

About this planet, there is something I know 

There's a very big difference between above and below 

A friend foe, or bro, leave your body on the floor 

Let your spirit fly away like the soul of a crow 

Here, above land, man has laid his plan 

And yes, it does include the Ku Klux Klan 

We got a government so twisted and bent 

Bombs, tanks and guns is how our money is spent 

We got V.D., heroin, greed and prostitution 

Tension, aggravation, L. Ron Hubbard solution 

Not to mention hard-core chemical pollution 

If you think you're just away, you're in a mental institution 

And that's a heart felt shame 

'Cos everyone's crazy, everyone's the same 

So, why should only Larry, Curly and Moe be to blame? 

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Time now to take you to a different place 

Where peace lovin' whales flow through liquid outer space 

A groovin' and a gliddin' as graceful as lace 

A never losing touch with the ocean's embrace 

Diviner than the dolphin, that there is none 

'Cause dolphins just-a like to have a lot of fun 

No one tells 'em how their life is run 

And no one points at them with a gun 

They have a lot of love for every living creature 

The smile of a dolphin is a built in feature 

They be movin' in schools but everyone's the teacher 

Someday mister dolphin, I know I'm go'n to meet you 

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Back to the land of the police man 

Where he does whatever he says he can 

Including hating you because you're a Jew 

Or beating black ass, that's nothing new 

Trigger happy cops, they just like to brawl 

They use guns, clubs, gas, but that's not all 

They got puke, ridden prisons and sex sick jails 

Fuck the poor, if you're rich you pay the bail 

So support your police, support your local wars 

That's the way to open economic doors 

Why do we do it? 'Cause the president's a whore 

We assume the position to sell the ammunition 

What the fuck? It's the american tradition 

Along with going fishin' apple pies in the kitchen 

Isn't it bitchin' seeing dead men in ditches?