John Frusciante - Look On

I can't get through
Knots in my mind
I resent
The self I can't find
I can't get through
I can't get through

Oooooooohhhhhh

A paper and a pencil
Are the best friends I've got
I went to downtown L.A
Got picked up by the cops
I didn't get what I wanted
But I didn't care alot
I saw that life was kidding
Look On , look on , look on. [x2]

I'm warning you
I skipped a life
To be here
I've got not right

I'm bad luck , I'm bad luck

Oooooooohhhhhh

I used to feel alot
Things used to be alright
So much was going on
I'm empty now inside When I thought life was terrible
Things were going fine
Vincent called as a set up

Look On , look on , look on.

[Guitar Solo]

Look On , look on , look on. [x6]

[End solo]

It's not right
I lost my fame
It's a cheep trick
I wanna do it again

I've got no life , I've got no life

Oooooooohhhhhh

Oh, I am a separate entity
From the guy I was before
Here nobody wants me
I hoped for something more

I flip through empty pages
That I thought I wrote on
I can't tell what is dreaming
Look on, look on, look on [x4]