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BaCk to Roselynn's Nirvana PAge
I need an easy friend I do,
with an ear to lend
I do think you fit this shoe I do,
but 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'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
Take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
Free
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 meroria
Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria
And I wear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam
Sunbeams are not made like me
Don't expect me to cry
For all the reasons you had to die
Don't ever ask your love of me
Don't expect me to cry, don't expect me to lie
Don't expect me to die for thee
Don't expect me to cry, don't expect me to lie
Don't expect me to die, don't expect me to cry
Don't expect me to lie, don't expect me to die for thee
We passed upon the stair
He spoke in was and when
Although I wasn't there
He said I was his friend
Which came as surprise
I spoke into his eyes
"I thought you died alone A long long time ago"
"Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world"
I laughed and shook his hand
And made my way back home
I searched a forgin land
For years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare
At all the millions there
I must have died alone
A long long time ago
Who knows, not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
Who knows, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
I'm on my time with everyone
I have very bad posture
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
I'm anemic royalty
Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm anemic royalty
I'm a liar and a thief
I'm anemic royalty
I I'm on warm milk and laxatives
Cherry flavored antacids
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
I'm anem-ennyroyal tea
I'm anemic royalty
I'm not like them, but I can pretend
The sun is gone, but I have a light
The day is done, but I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb, or maybe just happy
Think I'm just happy
My heart is broke, but I have some glue
Help me inhale and mend it with you
We'll float around and hang out on clouds
Then we'll come down and have a hangover
Have a hangover
Skin the sun, fall asleep
Wish away, soul is cheap
Lesson learned, wish me luck
Soothe the burn, wake me up
I think I'm dumb
Polly wants a cracker
Think I should get off her first
Think she wants some water
To put out the blowtorch
[official chorus lyrics:]
It isn't me, we haven't seed
Let me clip dirty wings
Let me take a ride,
hurt yourself
want some help
to help myself
I've got some rope,
you have been told
I promise you heaven true
Let me take a ride,
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
I'll start this off without any words
I got so high
I scratched till I bled
I love myself better than you
I know it's wrong so what should I do?
The finest day that I've 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?
Somewhere I have heard this before
In a dream my memory is stored
As 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?
One more special message to go
And then I'm done and I can go home
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
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
Something in the way
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers, and some to folks you know
Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand
To beautify the foothills, shake the many hands
There's nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop
And an illustrated book about birds
You'll see a lot up there but don't be scared
Who needs action when you got words
You finish with the mop and you can stop and look at what you've done
The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen, and the work, it was fun
Many a hand's began to scan around for the next plateau
Some say it was Greenland, and some say Mexico
Others decided it was nowhere except for where they stood
But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
If I had to lose a mind, if I had to touch feelings
I would lose my soul, the way I do
I don't have to think, I only have to do it
The results are always perfect
But that's old news
Would you like to hear my voice
Sprinkled with emotion, invented at your birth
I can't see the end of me
My whole expanse
I cannot see
Formulate infinity, store it deep inside me
Where do bad folks go when they die
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake of fire and fry
Don't see them again 'till the Fourth of July
I knew a lady who came from Duluth
Bitten by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave just a little too soon
Flew and laid down on the yellow moon
People cry and people moan
Look for a dry place to call their home
Try to find some place to rest their bones
While the angels and the devils try to make 'em their own
What else should I be?
All apologies
What else should I say?
Everyone is gay
What else should I write?
I don't have the right
What else should I be?
All apologies
In the sun, in the sun I feel as one
In the sun, in the sun
I'm married Buried
I wish I was like you, easily amused
Find my nest of salt, everything's my fault
I'll take all the blame, aqua seafoam shame
Sunburn with freezerburn, choking on the ashes of her enemy
In the sun, in the sun I feel as one
In the sun, in the sun
I'm married Buried
Married
Buried
All in all is all we are
Where Did You Sleep Last Night
My girl, my girl
Don't lie to me
Tell me when did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I will shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl
Where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines, where the sun don't ever shine
I will shiver the whole night through
Her husband was a hard working man
Just about a mile from here
His head was found in a driving wheel
But his body it never was found
My girl, my girl
Don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines, where the sun don't ever shine
I will shiver the whole night through