Text/Music: Anthony Kiedis, Michael Peter Balzary (Flea), John Frusciante, Chad Smith

Forty detectives this week
Forty detectives strong
Takin' a stroll down Love Street
Strollin' is that so wrong
Can I get my co-defendant

Hump de bump doop bodu
Bump de hump doop bop
Hump de bump doop bodu, Oh no!
Bump de hump doop bodu
Hump de bump doop bop
Bump de hump doop bodu
Bump bump

Must have been a hundred miles
Any of a hundred styles
It's not about the smile you wear
But the way we make out

When I was another loner
Nothin' but a two beach comber
Anybody seen the sky? I'm
I'm wide awake now

. . . . . .

Workin' the beat as we speak
Working de belle du monde
Believe in a havoc we wreak
Believin', is that so wrong
Can I get my co-dependent

Hump de bump doop bodu
Bump de hump doop bop
Hump de bump doop bodu, Oh no!
Bump de hump doop bodu
Hump de bump doop bop
Bump de hump doop bodu
Bump bump

C'mon

Must have been a hundred miles
Any of a hundred styles
It's not about the smile you wear
But the way we make out

When I was an all-aloner
Nothing but a two beach comber
Anybody seen the sky?
I'm wide awake now

. . . . . .

Hump de bump doop bodu
Bump de hump doop bop
Hump de bump doop bodu, Oh no!
Bump de hump doop bodu
Hump de bump doop bop
Bump de hump doop bodu
Bump bump

Listen to me what I said
Try to get it through your head
A little bit of circumstance and
A chance to make out

Livin' in a citidle
It's hard enough to be yourself
Waiting for the bell to toll
And I am wide awake now

Must have been a hundred miles
Any of a hundred styles
It's not about the smile you wear
But the way we make out

When I was another loner
Nothin' but a two beach comber
Anybody seen the sky?
I'm wide awake now.