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Blew

If you wouldn't mind, I would like it blew If you wouldn't mind, I would like to lose If you wouldn't care, I would like to leave If you wouldn't mind, I would like to breathe Is there another reason for your stain Could you believe who we knew was stress or strain? Here is another word that rhymes with shame If you wouldn't mind, I would like it blew If you wouldn't mind, I would like to lose If you wouldn't care, I would like to leave If you wouldn't mind, I would like to breathe (x2) Is there another reason for your stain Could you believe who we knew was stress or strain? Here is another word that rhymes with shame (x8) You could do anything Floyd the Barber
Bell on door clanks - come on in Floyd observes my hairy chin Sit down [in the] chair, don't be afraid Steamed hot towel on my face I'm ashamed (x3) Barney ties me to the chair I can't see, I'm really scared Floyd breathes hard, I hear a zip Pee-Pee pressed against my lips I was shamed (x3) I sense others in the room Opie Aunt Bee, I presume They take turns and cut me up I die smothered in Andy's clutch I was shamed (x3) Corrected in accordance with the Kurt Cobain 'Journals' book. About a Girl
I need an easy friend I do with an ear to lend I don't think you fit this shoe I do won't you have a clue I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night Free I do I'm standing in your line I do hope you have the time I do pick a number too I do keep a date with you I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night Free I need an easy friend I do with an ear to lend I do think you fit this shoe I do won't you have a clue I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night No, I can't see you every night Free I do ... (x4) School
(x4) Won't you believe it It's just my luck (x3) No recess (x4) Won't you believe it It's just my luck (x3) No recess (x8) You're in high school again (x7) No recess Love Buzz
Would you believe me when I tell you You are the queen of my heart Please don't deceive me when I hurt you Just ain't the way it seems (x4) Can you feel my love buzz? Would you believe me when I do you You are the queen of my heart Please don't deceive me when I hurt you Just ain't the way it seems (x4) Can you feel my love buzz? Originally by Shocking Blue. Written by Robbie Van Leeuwen. Paper Cuts
When I'm feeling tired She pushed food through the door And I crawl towards the crack of light Sometimes I can't find my way Newspapers spread around Soaking all that they can A cleaning is due again - a good hosing down The lady whom I feel maternal love for Cannot look me in the eyes But I see hers and they are blue And they cock and twitch and masturbate! I said so (x3) Nirvana (x6) Black windows of paint I scratched with my nails I see others just like me Why do they not try to escape? They bring out the older ones They point in my way They come with a flash of light And take my family away And very later I have learned To accept some friends of ridicule My whole existence is for your amusement And that is why I'm here with you! To take Me with You're right Nirvana (x8) Negative Creep
This is out of our reach (x3) and it's grown This is getting to be (x3) drone I'm a negative creep (x3) and I'm stoned! I'm a negative creep (x3) and I'm ... (x2) Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more (x6) This is out of our range (x3) and it's crude This is getting to be (x3) like drone I'm a negative creep (x3) and I'm stoned! I'm a negative creep (x3) and I'm ... (x2) Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more (x6) Fuck! Yeah! Drone! Stoned! Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more (x14) Scoff
In my eyes, I'm not lazy In my face, It's not over In your room, I'm not older In your eyes, I'm not worth it Gimme back my alcohol (x7) Heal a million, kill a million (x3) In my eyes, I'm not lazy In my face, It's not over In your room, I'm not older In your eyes, I'm not worth it Gimme back my alcohol (x7) Heal a million, kill a million (x3) In my eyes, I'm not lazy In my face, It's not over In your room, I'm not older In your eyes, I'm not worth it Gimme back my alcohol (x7) Heal a million, kill a million (x3) Swap Meet
(x3) They lead a lifetime that is comfortable They travel far to keep their stomachs full They make their living off of arts and crafts The kind with seashells, driftwood and burlap They make a deal when they come to town The Sunday swap meet is a battle ground She loves him more than he will ever know He loves her more than he will ever show -- Keeps his cigarettes close to his heart -- Keeps her photographs close to her heart -- Keeps the bitterness close to the heart Mr. Moustache
Fill me in on your new vision Wake me up with indecision Help me trust your might and wisdom Yes I eat cow - I am not proud Show me how you question, question Lead the way to my temptations Take my hand and keep it clean Yes I eat cow - I am not proud Is he in an easychair? -- Oversized rock I don't like you anyway -- Seal it in a box (alt: Silver metal box) I'm new (x2) Fill me in on your new vision Wake me up with indecision Help me trust your might and wisdom Yes I eat cow - I am not proud Show me how you question, question Lead the way to my temptations Take my hand and keep it clean Yes I eat cow - I am not proud Is he in an easychair? -- Oversized rock I don't like you anyway -- Seal it in a box (alt: Silver metal box) (x2) I'm new I'm you Aaaahh! Sifting
Afraid - to grade Wouldn't it be fun? Cross, self loss Wouldn't it be fun? Wet your bed Wouldn't it be fun? Some fear none Wouldn't it be fun? Your eyes ... Teacher said, Your eyes ... Teacher said, Your eyes ... Teacher said, Preacher said "Don't have nothing for you" (x7) Spell the smell Wouldn't it be fun? Search for church Wouldn't it be fun? Wet your bed Wouldn't it be fun? Cold in coals Wouldn't it be fun? Your eyes ... Teacher said, Your eyes ... Teacher said, Your eyes ... Preacher said (x2) "Don't have nothing for you" (x7) "Don't have nothing for you" (x9) Big Cheese
Big cheese - make me Mine says, "Go [to] the office" Big cheese - make me Mine says, "One that stays" Black is black, straight back Need more enemies Show you all what a man is Need more ememies Big lies - make my Mine says "Go [to] the office" Big cheese - make me Message? What is it? Black is black, straight back Need more enemies She is glue, how are you? Big cheese - make me Mine says "Go [to] the office" Big cheese - make me Message? What is it? Black is black, straight back Need more enemies She is glue, how are you? Black is black, straight back Need more enemies Sure you are, but what am I? Need more enemies She is glue, how are you? Need more enemies Sure you are, but what am I? Downer
Portray sincerity Act out of loyalty Defend every country Wish away the pain Hand out lobotomies To save little families Surrealistic fantasy Bland, boring pain! Hold me down in restitution Living out your date with fusion Is the whole fleece shun in master? Don't feel guilty, master writing Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can Make enough of the words as you go along, I sing then some Sickening pessimist hypocrite master Conservative Communist apocalyptic bastard Thank you dear God for putting me on this Earth I feel very privileged in debt for my thirst! Hold me down in restitution Living out your date with fusion Is the whole fleece shun in master? Don't feel guilty, master writing Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can Make enough of the words as you go along, I sing then some

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NeverMind
Smells Like Teen Spirit
In Bloom
Come as you are
Breed
Lithium
Polly
Territorial Pissings
Drain You
Lounge Act
Stay Away
On A Plain
Something In The Way
Endless, Nameless

Smells Like Teen Spirit

Load up on guns and bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend She's over bored and self assured Oh no, I know a dirty word Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3) Hello, hello, hello! With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto An albino A mosquito My libido Yay! (x3) I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel blessed Our little group has always been And always will until the end Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3) Hello, hello, hello! With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto An albino A mosquito My libido Yay! (x3) And I forget just why I taste Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile I found it hard, it's hard to find Oh well, whatever, nevermind Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3) Hello, hello, hello! With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto An albino A mosquito My libido A denial! (x9) In Bloom
Sell the kids for food -- weather changes moods Spring is here again -- reproductive glands Hey - He's the one Who likes all our pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means Don't know what it means, when I say: He's the one Who likes all our pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means Knows not what it means when I say aahh ... We can have some more -- nature is a whore Bruises on the fruit -- tender age in bloom Hey - He's the one Who likes all our pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means Don't know what it means, when I say: He's the one Who likes all our pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means Knows not what it means when I say aahh ... He's the one Who likes all our pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means Knows not what it mean's when I say: He's the one Who likes all our pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it means Knows not what it means (x2) Knows not what it means when I say aahh ... Come As You Are
Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Take your time, hurry up The choice is yours, don't be late. Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memoria Memoria (x3) Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach As I want you to be As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria Memoria (x3) And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x2) Memoria (x3) Memoria - and I don't have a gun And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x4) Memoria (x2) Breed
I don't care (x5) Care if I'm old I don't mind (x5) Mind, don't have a mind Get away (x4) Away, away from your home I'm afraid (x5) Afraid, afraid of a ghost Even if you have Even if you need I don't mean to stare We don't have to breed We could plant a house We could build a tree I don't even care We could have all three She said (x8) I don't care (x5) Care if I'm old I don't mind (x5) Mind, I don't have a mind Get away (x4) Away, away from your home I'm afraid (x4) Afraid, afraid of a ghost Even if you have Even if you need I don't mean to stare We don't have to breed We can plant a house We can build a tree I don't even care We could have all three She said (x8) Even if you have Even if you need I don't mean to stare We don't have to breed We can plant a house We can build a tree I don't even care We could have all three She said (x8) She said .. good! Lithium
I'm so happy 'cause today I've found my friends ... They're in my head I'm so ugly, but that's okay, 'cause so are you ... We've broken our mirrors Sunday morning is everyday for all I care ... And I'm not scared Light my candles, in a daze 'Cause I've found god Hey, hey hey (x6) I'm so lonely, but that's okay, I shaved my head ... And I'm not sad And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard ... But I'm not sure I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you there ... But I don't care I'm so horny, but that's okay ... My will is good Hey, hey hey (x6) (x2) I like it - I'm not gonna crack I miss you - I'm not gonna crack I love you - I'm not gonna crack I killed you - I'm not gonna crack I'm so happy 'cause today I've found my friends ... They're in my head I'm so ugly, but that's okay, 'cause so are you ... We've broken our mirrors Sunday morning is everyday for all I care ... And I'm not scared Light my candles in a daze ... 'Cause I've found god Hey, hey hey (x6) (x2) I like it - I'm not gonna crack I miss you - I'm not gonna crack I love you - I'm not gonna crack I killed you - I'm not gonna crack Note: On the handwritten lyrics that Kurt Cobain wrote, he marked the chorus as "Hey" and not "Yeah". That's what's also been reflected here, even though most would argue that the word "Yeah" is present in the song. Polly
Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like some food She asks me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself Polly said Polly says her back hurts And she's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard It amazes me, the will of instinct It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself Territorial Pissings
"Come on people now, smile on your brother and everybody get together, try to love one another right now" When I was an alien, cultures weren't opinions Gotta find a way, to find a way, when I'm here Gotta find a way - a better way - I had better wait Never met a wise man, if so it's a woman (x2) Gotta find a way, to find a way, when I'm here Gotta find a way - a better way - I had better wait "Just because you're paranoid, don't mean they're not after you" (x4) Gotta find a way, to find a way, when I'm here Gotta find a way - a better way - I had better wait Drain You
One baby to another says - I'm lucky to have met you I don't care what you think Unless it is about me It is now my duty to completely drain you A travel through a tube And end up in your infection Chew your meat for you Pass it back and forth In a passionate kiss From my mouth to yours I like you With eyes so dialated, I've become your pupil You've taught me everything Without a poison apple The water is so yellow, I'm a healthy student Indebted and so grateful - Vacuum out the fluids Chew your meat for you Pass it back and forth In a passionate kiss From my mouth to yours I like you You (x5) One baby to another says - I'm lucky to have met you I don't care what you think Unless it is about me It is now my duty to completely drain you A travel through a tube And end up in your infection Chew your meat for you Pass it back and forth In a passionate kiss From my mouth to yours Sloppy lips to lips You're my vitamins I'm like you Lounge Act
Truth - covered in security I can't let you smother me I'd like to, but it couldn't work Trading off and taking turns I don't regret a thing And I've got this friend, you see Who makes me feel and I Wanted more than I could steal I'll arrest myself, I'll wear a shield I'll go out of my way to prove I still I still smell her on you Don't - tell me what I wanna hear Afraid of never knowing fear Experience anything you need I'll keep fighting jealousy Until it's fucking gone And I've got this friend, you see Who makes me feel and I Wanted more than I could steal I'll arrest myself, I'll wear a shield I'll go out of my way to prove I still I still smell her on you Truth! - covered in security I can't let you smother me I'd like to but it couldn't work Trading off and taking turns I don't regret a thing And I've got this friend, you see Who makes me feel and I Wanted more than I could steal I'll arrest myself, I'll wear a shield I'll go out of my way to make you a deal We've made a pact to learn from who Ever we want without new rules We'll share what's lost and what we grew They'll go out of their way To prove they still Still smell her on you (x3) Stay Away
Monkey see, monkey do I don't know why I'd - rather be dead than cool I don't know why - every line ends in rhyme I don't know why - less is more, love is blind I don't know why Stay Stay away (x3) Give an inch, take a smile I don't know why - fashion shits, fashion style I don't know why - throw it out and keep it in I don't know why - have to have poison skin I don't know why Stay Stay away (x3) I don't why (x2) Stay Stay away (x3) Monkey see, monkey do I don't know why I'd - rather be dead than cool I don't know why - every line ends in rhyme I don't know why - less is more, love is blind I don't know why Stay Stay away (x3) I don't know why (x2) Stay Stay away (x3) Stay away (x5) God is gay! On A Plain
I'll start this off without any words I got so high that I scratched 'til I bled I love myself better than you I know it's wrong so what should I do? The finest day that I ever had Was when I learned to cry on command I love myself better than you I know it's wrong so what should I do? I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain My mother died every night It's safe to say, don't quote me on that I love myself better than you I know it's wrong so what should I do? The black sheep got blackmailed again Forgot to put on the zip code I love myself better than you I know it's wrong so what should I do? I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain Somewhere I have heard this before In a dream my memory has stored As a defense I'm neutered and spayed What the hell am I trying to say? It is now time to make it unclear To write off lines that don't make sense I love myself better than you I know it's wrong so what should I do? And one more special message to go And then I'm done, then I can go home I love myself better than you I know it's wrong so what should I do? (x5) I'm on a plain I can't complain Something In The Way
Underneath the bridge The tarp has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from the ceiling It's okay to eat fish 'Cause they don't have any feelings (x3) Something in the way, mmm Something in the way, yeah, mmm Underneath the bridge The tarp has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from the ceiling It's okay to eat fish 'Cause they dont't have any feelings (x4) Something in the way, mmm Something in the way, yeah, mmm Endless, Nameless
Silence Here I am Here I am Silent Bright and clear It's what I am I have Died Mother (x4) Death With violence Excitement Right here Died Go to hell Here I am Right here Ow! No mas (x4) Death Is what I am Go to hell Go to jail In back of that Crime Here I am Take a chance Dead! Die! Other interpretations possible.

All songs written by Kurt Cobain and published by The End of Music/EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc. (BMI). All rights controlled and administered by EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc. (BMI). Some songs published by M.J.-Twelve Music & Murky Slough Music (all EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc.; all BMI). BMI international copyright secured lyrics.





incesticade
Dive
Sliver
Stain
Been a son
Turnaround
Molly's Lips
Son of a gun
(New Wave) Polly
Beeswax
Downer
Mexican Seafood
Hairspray Queen
Aero Zeppelin
Big Long Now
Aneurysm

Dive

Oh! Pick me - pick me yeah Live alone, lone single At least, at least yeah Everyone is hollow Pick me - pick me yeah Everyone is waiting Pick me - pick me yeah You can even pay them Hey (x2) Dive (x3) Dive in me Dive in me (x3) Kiss this, kiss that yeah Live alone, lone single At least, at least yeah You can be my hero Pick me - pick me yeah Everyone is waiting Hit me, hit me yeah I'm real good at hating Hey (x2) Dive (x3) Dive in me Dive in me (x3) (x3) Dive (x3) Dive in me Dive in me (x6) Corrected in accordance with the Kurt Cobain 'Journals' book. Sliver
Mom and dad went to a show They dropped me off at Grandpa Joe's I kicked and screamed, said please, don't go Grandma take me home (x8) Had to eat my dinner there Mashed potatos and stuff like that I couldn't chew my meat too good Grandma take me home (x8) She said, well, don't you start your crying Go outside and ride your bike That's what I did, I killed my toad Never take me home (x8) After dinner, I had ice cream I fell asleep and watched TV I woke up in my mother's arms Never take me home (x19) I wanna be alone Stain
(x3) Well he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck. Well he never reads and he never draws. And he never sleeps 'cause he's got bad luck, yeah I'm a stain, I'm a stain, I'm a stain, I'm a stain Been A Son
She should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn the crown of thorns She should have - been a son She should have - been a son She should have - been a son She should have - been a son She should have stood out in the crowd She should have made her mother proud She should have fallen on her stance She should have had another chance (x2) She should have - been a son She should have - been a son She should have - been a son She should have - been a son She should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn the crown of thorns She should have - been a son She should have - been a son She should have - been a son She should have - been a son Turnaround
Take a step outside yourself And you turn around Take a look at who you are It's pretty scary So silly It's Revolting You're not much You can't do anything Take a step outside the city And you turn around Take a look at what you are It is revolting You're really nowhere So wasteful So foolish Poppycock! Who said don't look back? Don't believe 'em Go for that crazy sounding restaurant 'Cause they're gonna try and get behind you Don't you let them do it You know what I'm talking about? You hear me talking? You hear me talking!? It's pretty scary, it's so revolting (x4) Naaaah ! Take a step outside the country And you turn around Take a look at what you are It is amazing Take a good look You're no big deal You're so petty It's a laugh Take a step outside the planet Turn around and around Take a look at where you are It's pretty scary Originally by Devo Molly's Lips
(x3) She said She'd take me anywhere She'd take me anywhere As long as she stays with me She said She'd take me anywhere She'd take me anywhere As long as I stayed clean Kiss kiss Molly's lips (x4 and x8 in the end) Originally by The Vaselines Son of A Gun
Up up up and down Turn turn turnaround Round round roundabout And over again Gun gun son of a gun You are the only one Makes any difference what I say (x2) The sun shines in the bedroom When we play The raining always starts When you go away Up up up and down Turn turn turnaround Round round roundabout And over again Gun gun son of a gun You are the only one Makes any difference what I say (x2) The sun shines in the bedroom When we play The raining always starts When you go away Up up up and down Turn turn turnaround Round round roundabout And over again Gun gun son of a gun You are the only one Makes any difference what I say (x4) The sun shines in the bedroom When we play The raining always starts When you go away Originally by The Vaselines (New Wave) Polly
Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off of her first Maybe she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To help myself Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like more food She asks me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself (Alt: To help myself) Polly said Polly says her back hurts And she's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard It amazes me, the will of instinct It isn't me We have some seed Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself (Alt: To help myself) Beeswax
Why doesn't she need him for a father? Not only maidens can occupy my shack Goring my manhood turns a man off Like Pepe LePew would say, Hey, hey, hey! -- and then we clash! I got my diddly spayed (x3) I got my diddly She laughs about it Shrinking inflections if the wind blows just right Jacking themselves off polyester I wanna jump, this isn't right! Hey, when am I getting it back? I got my diddly spayed (x3) I got my diddly I don't know why, I've got a joke too silly to say Don't touch the balls I got a dick, Dick -- hear my fucking hate! I got my diddly spayed (x3) I got my diddly If you're wondering, it's gaining monthly Fiberglass insulated, the sky is cotton candy Spawning downstream, El Rancho Ovulate Feeling can't help me romp Bill just fuck me, take me anal Billy's slit reminds me of someone I'm sick of paying for the love boat Tony and Tenille say wanna jump rope And I say look! I got my penis spayed, I got a little tail, I got my dingaling spayed I got my dingaling spayed I gotta be around pussy Don't let me fall I got a heh-heh ... well you can't live We got my dingaling spayed (x6) I got my dingaling spayed (x5) I got my diddly Other interpretations possible. Downer
Portray sincerity Act out of loyalty Defend every country Wish away the pain Hand out lobotomies To save little families Surrealistic fantasy Bland, boring pain! Hold me down in restitution Living out your date with fusion Is the whole fleece shun in master? Don't feel guilty, master writing Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can Make enough of the words as you go along, I sing then some Sickening pessimist hypocrite master Conservative Communist apocalyptic bastard Thank you dear God for putting me on this Earth I feel very privileged in debt for my thirst! Hold me down in restitution Living out your date with fusion Is the whole fleece shun in master? Don't feel guilty, master writing Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can Make enough of the words as you go along, I sing then some Mexican Seafood
All the itchy flakes, it is a flaming All the gels and cremes it is pertaining To a fungus mold cured by injection Hope it's only ah, a yeast infection Oh well, it burns when I - it hurts when I pee Oh well, it hurts when I - it hurts when I see Now I vomit cum and diarrhoea On the tile floor like oatmeal pizza Fill my toilet bowl full of a cloudy Puss, I feel the blood becoming chowder rust Oh well, it burns when I - it hurts when I pee Oh well, it hurts when I - it hurts when I see Roll into my bed which does consist of Lice, bugs and fleas and yellow mucus Stained dirt, vaseline, toe jam and booger Stomach acid worms that dance in sugared sludge Mmmmm ... Corrected in accordance with the Kurt Cobain 'Journals' book. Click here for an alternate interpretation. Hairspray Queen
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You would mind, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was was your en ... aaahh You rang Your ears rang I was your mind, you were my, my enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You would mind, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was was your ena ... aaahh At night, the wishful goddess At night, she'll wish the hardest At night, the disco goddess At night, the witch go gaaahhh! I was your mind, you were my, my enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You would mind, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was was your ena ... Wishful goddess, at night Wish the hardest, at night Wishful goddess, at night Wishful gaaahhh! I was your mind, you were my, my enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You would mind, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was was your ena! At night, the wishful goddess At night, she'll wish the hardest At night, the disco goddess At night, the itch so modest At night, the crisco lochness At night, a mouthful omelette At sight, the fish full goblets At night, the witch go gaaawd !! Corrected in accordance with the Kurt Cobain 'Journals' book. Aero Zeppelin
What's a season in a right if you can't have anything What's the reason in a rhyme if a plan means anything What's the meaning in a crime, it's a fan if anything Where's the learning in a line, it's a brand, it's a brand How a culture comes again, it was all here yesterday And you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyway There's only here to talk to friends, nothing new is everyday You could shit upon the stage, they'll be fans They'll be fans (alt: If you brand) (x3) (x2) All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly Steal a sound and imitate, keep a format equally Not an ode, just the facts, where our world is nowadays An idea is what we lack, it doesn't matter anyways Hey ... (x7) Corrected in accordance with the Kurt Cobain 'Journals' book. Big Long Now
It's not cold enough Please put this side up She is moving through Can we show our faces now? I'm not interesting She's not turning green Shameful as it seems Can we show our faces now? Endless climb I am blind Why can't I leave? Color blind Speaking a phrase Instantly grown I am blind Waiting in line It's not cold enough Please put this side up She is moving through Can we show our faces now? I'm not interesting She's not turning green Shameful as it seems Can we show our faces now? Endless climb I am blind Why can't I leave? Color blind Speaking a phrase Instantly grown I am blind Why am I sure? Aneurysm
Come on over and do the twist Over-do it and have a fit Love you so much it makes me sick Come on over and do the twist Beat me outta me - Beat it! beat it! (x7) Beat me outta me Come on over and do the twist Over-do it and have a fit Love you so much it makes me sick Come on over and shoot the shit Beat me outta me - Beat it! beat it! (x7) Beat me outta me She keeps it pumpin' straight to my heart (x8)

Most songs written by Kurt Cobain and published by The End of Music/EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc. (BMI). All rights controlled and administered by EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc. (BMI). Some songs published by M.J.-Twelve Music & Murky Slough Music (all EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc.; all BMI). BMI international copyright secured lyrics.






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