Look Around
Red Hot Chili Peppers Lyrics


Stiff club, it's my nature,
Custom love is the nomenclature
Turn down mass confusion
Hit the road 'cause we just keep cruisin'
Double my fun, double my vision
Long hard look at my last decision
Hustle here, hustle there
Hustle me bitch and you best beware

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Soft walk to horizon
One big crash that no one dies in
This for the folks in Fayetteville
It'll come true if you say it will

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Please don't look right through me
Hurts my heart when you do that to me
Street life out my window
City-made breeze gonna stroke my skin though
Dropped a lot of words on an old brick wall,
Rob a lot of banks, got a pedigree scrawl
Put my peg into your square
Run around like we just don't care

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around

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Written by: MICHAEL BALZARY, ANTHONY KIEDIS, JOSH ADAM KLINGHOFFER, CHAD SMITH

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Look Around

Red Hot Chili Peppers

Stiff club, it's my nature,
Custom love is the nomenclature
Turn down mass confusion
Hit the road 'cause we just keep cruisin'
Double my fun, double my vision
Long hard look at my last decision
Hustle here, hustle there
Hustle me bitch and you best beware

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Soft walk to horizon
One big crash that no one dies in
This for the folks in Fayetteville
It'll come true if you say it will

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Please don't look right through me
Hurts my heart when you do that to me
Street life out my window
City-made breeze gonna stroke my skin though
Dropped a lot of words on an old brick wall,
Rob a lot of banks, got a pedigree scrawl
Put my peg into your square
Run around like we just don't care

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around



DuviLoL

"Look Around"

Woo!

Stiff club
It's my nature
Custom love
Is the nomenclature
Turn down
Mass confusion
Hit the road
'Cause we just keep cruisin'
Double my fun
Double my vision
Long hard look
At my last decision
Hustle here
Hustle there
Hustle me bitch
And you best beware

It's emotional
And I told you so
But you had to know
So I told you

Soft walk
To horizon
One big crash
That no one dies in
This for the folks in Fayetteville
It'll come true if you say it will

[Chorus:]
Look around
Look around
Look around
All around
All around
All around
Look around
Look around
Look around
All around
All around
All around

It's emotional
And I told you so
But you had to know
So I told you

Please don't look right through me
Hurts my heart
When you do that to me
Street life
Out my window
City made breeze
Gonna stroke my skindow
Just a lotta words
On an old brick wall
Robbin' lotta banks
Gotta pedigree scrawl
Put my peg
Into your square
Run around like we just don't care

[Chorus:]
Look around
Look around
Look around
All around
All around
All around
Look around
Look around
Look around
All around
Oh yeah

Woo!

[Bridge x4:]
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna get you
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna get you

[Chorus:]
Look around
Look around
Look around
All around
All around
All around
Look around
Look around
Look around
All around
All around
Oh yeah

[Outro:]
When I'm feeling small and I'm
hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around



me myself

SEU ROCKSTAR FAVORITO É PROVAVELMENTE UM CREEP





Estou me sentindo desconfortável com todas as minhas estrelas do rock favoritas.

Eu tinha cerca de 10 páginas no livro de Anthony Kiedis, “Scar Tissue”, quando percebi que o cantor do Red Hot Chili Peppers é uma sacola completa e completa. Tanto que decidi pesquisar no Google “agressão sexual de Anthony Kiedis” porque, depois de ler apenas 10 páginas de seu livro, pensei que isso parecia algo que ele poderia ter feito. Eu estava correto. A pior coisa que encontrei foi este vídeo. Se você quiser questionar seu amor pelo Chili Peppers e especialmente pelo Kiedis para sempre, continue assistindo. O fato de esse comportamento ter sido capturado na câmera me dá medo de pensar em como eles se comportaram fora da câmera.

Quando Keidis mencionou casualmente em seu livro que ele se mudou com um garoto de 15 anos quando tinha 25 anos, decidi pesquisar quais estrelas do rock eram para garotas pré-adolescentes. A resposta é muita. Talvez mais. Pense nas suas estrelas do rock favoritas de todos os tempos e garanto que pelo menos uma gosta de pré-adolescentes. A lista se estende de Bowie a Marvin Gaye, Prince a Iggy Pop e além. As histórias mais grosseiras que encontrei foram sobre Jerry Lee Lewis, Chuck Berry, Steven Tyler e Jimmy Page. Continue se quiser pensar neles de maneira diferente para sempre.

Jerry Lee Lewis

A maioria das pessoas provavelmente conhece Jerry Lee, mas quero mostrar suas indiscrições novamente porque a WTF. Jerry não só se casou com seu primo de 13 anos quando tinha 23 anos, mas também matou duas de suas sete esposas e se safou. Talvez todo mundo já saiba disso, mas eu acabei de descobrir e estou abalado com o fato de alguém considerar esse homem mais que uma escória absoluta. Eu não me importo com a qualidade da música dele (sim, esse MF ainda está chutando). Se você quiser ouvir mais sobre Jerry Lee Lewis e suas loucuras, eu aprendi sobre ele via Disgraceland no podcast. Eu quero prefaciar essa recomendação dizendo que, embora o podcast conte algumas histórias realmente suculentas sobre os astros do rock e seus crimes, eu odeio duas coisas: o apresentador tem a entrega mais dramática e ele definitivamente glorifica os crimes.

Chuck Berry

Chuck Berry, também conhecido como o "Pai do Rock N Roll", foi preso no início dos anos 60 por transportar uma garota de 14 anos através das fronteiras estaduais para fazer sexo. Ele também era suspeito de estar transportando cocaína em seu estojo de violão, mas quando a polícia tentou prendê-lo, a única droga encontrada foi maconha. O que eles encontraram, no entanto, foi muita pornografia, muitas delas com mulheres menores de idade. A cereja no topo deste bolo de tarados é quando Berry instalou câmeras escondidas no banheiro do restaurante de sua propriedade, porque aparentemente assistir mulheres dando uma merda é super quente.

Steven Tyler

Então, agora para Steven Tyler. De alguma forma, ele conseguiu a guarda de sua namorada de 14 anos quando tinha 27 anos para poder levá-la em turnê com ele. Provavelmente piores que Tyler nessa situação são os pais da garota.

Jimmy Page

Tudo bem, se você não ouviu essa história sobre Jimmy Page, você está nessa. Quando um dos menores de idade de Zeppelin se recusou a dormir com ele, ele a seqüestrou pelo guarda-costas e depois a levou em turnê com ele. O tempo todo mantendo-a trancada em seus quartos de hotel, para que ela estivesse sempre à sua disposição. A groupie nunca apresentou queixa e ainda diz que não está brava com isso por causa do vínculo que formaram enquanto viaja ... Síndrome de Estocolmo?



A única razão pela qual continuarei ouvindo Chili Peppers, Bowie e todos os outros é porque, se eu reproduzisse toda a música feita por astros do rock que assaltam sexualmente, eu não teria NADA para ouvir. Dessa forma, sinto que ficou bom para os astros do rock fazer sexo com mulheres menores de idade (e aparentemente sequestrá-los e matá-los) apenas porque todos estão fazendo isso.

Em conclusão, e por causa da tristeza de toda essa pesquisa, incluirei esta pequena lista:

Ainda não encontrei agressão sexual ou alegações de sexo com menor contra qualquer uma das seguintes estrelas do rock:

1. QUALQUER ESTRELA DO ROCK FÊMEA



me myself

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Fiel ao seu nome, os Red Hot Chili Peppers eram quentes - tão quentes que destruíram o palco e depois saltaram na multidão para lidar com uma mulher vestida de biquíni durante uma gravação da MTV na praia.

A polícia não se divertiu.

Nem a MTV, que jogou a banda fora do set. E nem a mulher de 20 anos da Virgínia, que apresentou queixa contra dois membros da banda.

Os defensores do Red Hot Chili Peppers dizem que o episódio da quarta-feira à tarde em uma gravação da MTV era apenas parte de sua imagem, que às vezes inclui subir ao palco vestindo nada além de meias ou fraldas estrategicamente colocadas.



Talvez. Mas na manhã de sexta-feira, o Volusia County Beach Rangers decidiu que prender o baixista Flea e o baterista Chad Smith e acusá-los de comportamento lascivo, bateria e conduta desordeira faziam parte da imagem dos guardas florestais.

"Eu não vou aguentar isso", disse o chefe da guarda florestal Jon Kirvan, horas depois de prender metade dos membros da banda por volta da 1 da manhã de sexta-feira, depois de um show no Marriott Hotel. "Essa poderia ser sua filha."

O tumulto de quarta-feira ocorreu durante a gravação da MTV para o seu programa de dança Club MTV. A banda estava cantando a música "Knock Me Down" quando Flea - cujo nome real é Michael Balzary - começou a bater seu violão contra a bateria de Chad Smith, segundo a polícia, que parecia ter dificuldade em entender o punk. show da banda.

"No final de um set, os membros da banda começaram a pular no palco, empurrando microfones para o chão do palco, balançando instrumentos, derrubando a bateria e fazendo um comentário sobre a polícia que não foi totalmente ouvida por esse escritor", escreveu Sargento da polícia de Daytona. Robert Grim.

"Um dos membros da banda com uma cabeça raspada e um pêlo multicolorido centrado no topo da cabeça pegou uma vítima branca, colocando-a sobre os ombros", escreveu Grim.

Smith juntou-se a Flea, tirou parcialmente o fundo da roupa de banho da mulher e começou a dar um tapa nas nádegas, de acordo com o relatório do Beach Ranger Guy Grasso.

Nesse momento, a mulher caiu na areia, apenas para que Flea se ajoelhasse sobre ela, começasse a agarrá-la e exigisse que ela fizesse sexo oral nele, disse o relatório de Grasso.

A segurança da MTV retirou Flea e levou-o a Smith e a propriedades do Texan Motel, a base da MTV durante as férias de primavera.



Kirvan disse que seus policiais conversaram com a mulher na quinta-feira e receberam mandados de prisão na noite de quinta-feira do juiz do circuito Robert Miller.
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"Ontem à noite após a apresentação deles - se você quiser chamar assim - cumprimos os mandados e os prendemos", disse Kirvan. "Se alguém agride alguém, nós vamos fazer alguma coisa."

Flea, 26 anos, foi acusado de agressão, conduta desordeira e solicitação de cometer um ato não natural e lascivo e libertado sob fiança de US $ 2.000. Smith, 28 anos, foi acusado de agressão e libertado sob fiança de US $ 1.000. Todas as acusações são contravenções.

Flea e Smith não foram encontrados para comentar na sexta-feira.

A mulher não quis comentar.







ARQUIVOS DA UPI 3 DE ABRIL DE 1990

O cantor Anthony Kiedis é condenado por bateria sexual, exposição indecente


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O vocalista do Red Hot Chili Peppers, Anthony Kiedis, se apresenta ao vivo no palco. Foto de arquivo de CL Cornish / UPI | Foto da licença



FAIRFAX, Virgínia - O vocalista do grupo de rock Red Hot Chili Peppers foi condenado na terça-feira por bateria sexual e exposição indecente após um show no subúrbio de Washington, DC

Anthony Kiedis, 27, de Los Angeles, foi acusado de tocar o rosto de uma mulher com seu pênis depois de um concerto na Universidade George Mason, no condado de Fairfax, em 21 de abril de 1989.





A mulher, uma estudante da GMU que serviu no conselho de programa da universidade, disse que o incidente ocorreu fora do camarim da banda após o show.

Os jurados do Tribunal de Circuito recomendaram que Kiedis fosse multado em US $ 1.000 em cada cobrança. Ele poderia ter recebido até 60 dias de prisão.

O juiz Michael McWeeny marcou a sentença para sexta-feira. Segundo a lei da Virgínia, McWeeny pode impor a recomendação do júri ou reduzi-la, mas ele não pode aumentá-la.

O julgamento no Tribunal de Circuito foi um recurso de uma decisão de um juiz de primeira instância, que considerou Kiedis culpado de ambas as acusações e o sentenciou a 60 dias de prisão.

Kiedis negou ter tocado a mulher, mas outros disseram que viram o incidente e um membro da banda admitiu que fez uma declaração encorajadora.

Os fãs da banda de rock, cuja música é descrita como 'white funk', lotaram o tribunal durante os dois dias de depoimento.

O último álbum da banda, 'Mother Milk', inclui as músicas de sucesso 'Knock Me Down' e um remake da música de Stevie Wonder 'Higher Ground'.



me myself

Blood, Sugar, Sex, Dickheads



It just happened again. I read a news story about Flea playing the national anthem as a bass solo at Kobe’s final game with the Lakers and I went nuts. Every time I’m reminded that the Red Hot Chili Peppers exist, I lose my mind. It’s been a frequent occurence lately. They’re about to release a new record and the promo machine is gearing up.

25 years ago, when I worked at Epic, I had a fucked up experience with the Chili Peppers. The incident was about a 3 on the 1-10 scale of sexual harassment in the music business of the 80s and 90s, and I never consciously thought it was that big a deal. I wasn’t even aware of how intensely I hated them  until a couple of months ago, when the kid that works the desk at my gym played “Can’t Stop.”

I was furious;  I felt like my blood had been replaced with a million small bombs and all of them were about to explode.  I threw my weights to the floor mid-rep and pounded to the desk. Just before I screamed the only words I could come up with —  NO. MORE. CHILI. PEPPERS. — I realized I had to leave. I knew I’d be unable to restrain myself if I had to hear Anthony sing  “mop tops are happy when they feed you” or “can’t stop, addicted to the shindig, chop top, he says I’m gonna win big.” When  I calmed down, I thought about how overblown my reaction was, and allowed for the first time that maybe I didn’t hate them simply because they suck.=

I heard stories about the Chili Peppers and the way they treated women long before Anthony was convicted of sexual battery and indecent exposure in 1989 and Chad and Flea were arrested for lascivious behavior, battery and disorderly conduct in 1990. No one in the music industry really gave a shit.  As their legal issues made headlines, they  left  EMI, and every label, including Epic,  wanted to sign them. I was horrified.

I initially refused to even go to a meeting with the band. The  A&R guy was a friend, though, and after an hour of talking about it,  I reluctantly agreed to attend.  At the meeting, I did a credible impression of a person who didn’t think the Chili Peppers were complete shit;  I talked enthusiastically about strategy, artist development and press campaigns, and I presented ideas on further establishing their image.  None of them involved wearing socks on their dicks.

After the meeting,  I took two of the Chili Peppers to the storage room, where we kept the box sets and CDs,  to get the standard sign-with-us swag.  As we looked in a cabinet, they pressed up against me and told me about all of the ways we could make a super sexy sandwich.

At first I thought they were joking. When I realized they weren’t, I ran from the storage room to my office, where I closed my door, sat down at my desk, and cried. I was humiliated and weirdly ashamed, and embarrassed that I was humiliated and weirdly ashamed.   I thought I was a badass. Being a victim didn’t fit my self-perception.

When the Chili Peppers’ then-manager knocked on my door a few minutes later, I stopped crying and let him in. He offered an apology that sounded memorized; it was one he’d obviously offered many times before. The A&R guy apologized after the Chili Peppers left, and I decided to get over it.  I told myself that I knew what I was getting into when I started working in the music business. I was used to the shit that happened  late at night,  back in Boston, when I was wasted  and hanging out at gigs and after show parties. I wasn’t cool with any of it, but I accepted it, and even though the incident with the Chili Peppers  took  place when I was an executive at a major label, sober and doing my job at 2:00 in the afternoon, I decided to accept that, too. It was just the way things were.
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Most of the women I know who worked in the music business in the late 80s and early 90s put up with sexual harassment. We didn’t talk about it to our friends, for the most part, and not many of us took any action.  We were ashamed or afraid or didn’t think we’d be believed. We thought we’d be blamed, or worse, we blamed ourselves. We didn’t want to be perceived as weak, and we thought that in order to succeed, we just had to put up with it. Sexual harassment came along with working in the music industry — it was an everyday reality — and a lot of us didn’t even realize that anything was wrong. Most of the reasons  we kept quiet will never stop being reasons —  shame and fear aren’t going to go away — but at least now we know when we’re being harassed.

I started writing about sexual harassment in the music industry in January, just after Amber Coffman tweeted about Heathcliff Berru.  I knew I had something to say, but I didn’t realize that it was about the incident with the Chili Peppers until I heard “Don’t Stop” at the gym.   I didn’t understand why my response was so extreme, and then, this weekend,  I talked to people I was close to at Epic.  One was my boss.  I never told him what happened,  and with the exception of two close friends,   I never told anyone else.   And that’s what disturbs me most.

Fuck the Red Hot Chili Peppers and  the misogynistic culture of the music industry that kept me from speaking up in 1991.  I wish I had.  I’m not naive enough to think it would have made much of a difference, but if it kept just one person from having to hear “Californication,” it would have been a start.



Jarol Cruz

Stiff club, it's my nature,
Custom love is the nomenclature
Turn down mass confusion
Hit the road 'cause we just keep cruisin'
Double my fun, double my vision
Long hard look at my last decision
Hustle here, hustle there
Hustle me bitch and you best beware
It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Soft walk to horizon
One big crash that no one dies in
This for the folks in Fayetteville
It'll come true if you say it will
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Please don't look right through me
Hurts my heart when you do that to me
Street life out my window
City-made breeze gonna stroke my skin though
Dropped a lot of words on an old brick wall,
Rob a lot of banks, got a pedigree scrawl
Put my peg into your square
Run around like we just don't care
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah
When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around
When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around.



Mr. Sanekki

Stiff club, it's my nature,
Custom love is the nomenclature
Turn down mass confusion
Hit the road 'cause we just keep cruisin'
Double my fun, double my vision
Long hard look at my last decision
Hustle here, hustle there
Hustle me bitch and you best beware

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Soft walk to horizon
One big crash that no one dies in
This for the folks in Fayetteville
It'll come true if you say it will

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Please don't look right through me
Hurts my heart when you do that to me
Street life out my window
City-made breeze gonna stroke my skin though
Dropped a lot of words on an old brick wall,
Rob a lot of banks, got a pedigree scrawl
Put my peg into your square
Run around like we just don't care

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around



Guilherme Moreira Revoredo

Look around
Stiff club, it's my nature,
Custom love is the nomenclature
Turn down mass confusion
Hit the road 'cause we just keep cruisin'
Double my fun, double my vision
Long hard look at my last decision
Hustle here, hustle there
Hustle me bitch and you best beware

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Soft walk to horizon
One big crash that no one dies in
This for the folks in Fayetteville
It'll come true if you say it will

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Please don't look right through me
Hurts my heart when you do that to me
Street life out my window
City-made breeze gonna stroke my skin though
Dropped a lot of words on an old brick wall,
Rob a lot of banks, got a pedigree scrawl
Put my peg into your square
Run around like we just don't care

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around



giovanni baring

Stiff club, it's my nature,
Custom love is the nomenclature
Turn down mass confusion
Hit the road 'cause we just keep cruisin'
Double my fun, double my vision
Long hard look at my last decision
Hustle here, hustle there
Hustle me bitch and you best beware

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Soft walk to horizon
One big crash that no one dies in
This for the folks in Fayetteville
It'll come true if you say it will

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around

It's emotional and I told you so
But you had to know so I told you
Please don't look right through me
Hurts my heart when you do that to me
Street life out my window
City-made breeze gonna stroke my skin though
Dropped a lot of words on an old brick wall,
Rob a lot of banks, got a pedigree scrawl
Put my peg into your square
Run around like we just don't care

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, wanna getcha
Move it ah gotta get ya, gonna getcha

Look around, look around, look around
All around, all around, all around
Look around, look around, look around
All around, oh yeah

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around

When I'm feeling small
And I'm hitting a wall
Wanna feel it all around



All comments from YouTube:

Henry Windsor Rurikovich

Very impressive video and the song as always rock on 🔥

kernowrock555

Ok.. Johns back. Now stop... and give some respect to Josh , who held the fort for ten years ! Now get up and dance! :)

Muse fan

1 like= 1 respect for Josh, Josh has 242 respect

Auzzie Armadillo

adam christensen Dude the Guitar in this song is great. It uses different tones in the verse and chorus. It’s awesome and innovative.

adam christensen

It's like he's trying to do an impression of John and fails horribly every time. Lazy and uninspiring guitar work

adam christensen

Josh is awful, this song displays that fact in full

Henny LeBeau

Facts

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Multiapplecat

Anthony: Dances with his son
Josh: Plays the guitar
Chad: Plays the drums while sitting on a toilet
Flea: Has multiple seizures on the floor

Seth Moran

Lmao

Sunshine Kwon

That's Everly, Anthony's daughter.

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