Red Hot Chili Peppers – Death Of A Martian (4:23)

Murlen728 a écrit :

One of the best songs!!!

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fakehead a écrit :

HAWAII!! (?)

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FerMJ a écrit :

John's vocals in this one send shivers down my spine.

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r3dho7d4ni a écrit :

Every time I listen to this song I end up in tears.

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crispolly a écrit :

One of my favourite songs by RHCP. Love it so much. [2]

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ohsolucky a écrit :

from 1:27 onward, this song goes from great to amazing

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Metal-Kathy86 a écrit :

GREAAAAAAAAAAAAT

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JaLaRu a écrit :

The last minute of this song is amazing and unlike anything I think I've heard before!

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jeffrey_chaucer a écrit :

One of my favourite songs by RHCP. Love it so much.

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corpsetastic a écrit :

Fantastic, makes me think about where my beautiful dog is exploring these days :)

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Marjo47 a écrit :

very nice!!

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gleisdreieck a écrit :

prizefyter, it´s not easy at all !

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DrummingJudith a écrit :

Great song! I love the end, where Anthony sounds like a priest! I'ts so awesome!

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Jetx a écrit :

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 burncub bearcareless turnip snare rampages pitch color pages...down and out but not in Vegas. Disembarks and disengages. No loft. Sweet pink canary cages plummet pop dewskin fortitude for the sniffing black noses that snort and allude to the dangling trinkets that mimic the dirt cough go drink its. It's for you. Blue battered naval town slip kisses delivered by duck muscles and bottlenosed grifters arrive in time to catch the late show. It's a beehive barrel race. A shehive stare and chase wasted feature who tried and failed to reach her. Embossed beneath a box in the closet that's lost. The kind that you find when you mind your own business. Shiv sister to the quickness before it blisters into the newmorning milk blanket.

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prizefyter a écrit :

I wish I wrote this song.

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Luciinthesky7 a écrit :

The end of this song is so niiiice the guitar makes me fell like........alive! One of mine favorites!!!

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MaryMarieta a écrit :

Great Song

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Wolfman_von a écrit :

nice

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