John Frusciante - Slow Down lyrics

(Transcribed by Thatyou) Severed hands of tragedy tears of the men and stolen all tried to pa** their children all tried to kiss them somehow whats here to feel this morning formed into a worn of gun (???) wondered how it liked the days if they're inside and now you're dead though (???) whoooooooaaaaahhhhhhhh oooooooooooo I basically have no clue on the lyrics of the last verse. No one go on home in down reach out in front of an a medalion when I beat the world some........ (???)