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

The curtain is open
A head to put dope in
Now we will come clean it
The future we've seen it
No, no I know, I said, no no

It's like a dream that falls away
Into the night where we can play
I'm on a train one happy day
Two eyes for sight three times I pray

Soda pop we've got to set up shop
And when the weather comes we've got a pressure drop
We don't know but everyday I go
To see what I can bring into a cameo
Oh oh oh no pa ra ra re ro poh

We believe
We believe
We (Climb a tree for monkey business)
Believe (Write a check out to forgiveness)
We (All the world on half an acre
Believe (Pushing dirt into a Quaker) oh!

. . . . . .

The mission, the method
The downfall, arrested
'Cuz it's not the first time
Nor is it the worst time
No no oh no pa ra ra re ro toh

To see the bird without a care
For in a word it's nice out there
In a tree my mama bear
Will be all right with proper care
Hey hey hey do pa ra ra re ro poh

. . . . . .

Boomerang into a bigger bang
A little cry of love because they cannot sing
Cherokee what did the pharaoh see
Another time and space another place to be

We believe
We believe
We believe
We believe

We (Climb a tree for monkey business)
Believe (Write a check out to forgiveness)
We (All the world on half an acre
Believe (Pushing dirt into a Quaker)
We (Climb a tree for monkey business)
Believe (Write a check out to forgiveness)
We (All the world on half an acre
Believe (Pushing dirt into a Quaker)

The motive, the measure
The purpose, the pleasure
The risk is it worth it
The disc is it perfect
I found you amongst them
The flower with young stem
Disparage the broken
The marriage alopin'