If you wouldn't mind I would like to 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 him when you distrust his stain?
Here is another word that rhymes with shame
You could do anything
Hello Cobain Come on in.
Floyd observes my hairy chin
Sit down in the chair don't be afraid
Steamed hot towel on my face
I was shaved
I was shamed
I was shaved
Barney ties me to a chair
I can't see I'm really scared
Floyd breathes hard, I hear a zip
Pee-pee pressed against my lips
Floyd lets others in the room
Opie, Aunt Bea, I presume
They take turns and cut me up
I die smothered in Aunt Bea's muff
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 (for) 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
Won't you believe it
It's just my luck
No recess
You're in high school again
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
Can you feel my love buzz?
When I'm feeling tired
She pushed food through the door
I crawl towards the cracks 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 twist and masturbate
I said so
Nirvana
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 at 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!
Ow...to take me away...
Your right
Nirvana
This is out of our range... and it's drone
This is getting to be... crude
I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned
Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more
This is out of our range... and it's crude
This is getting to be... like drool
I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned!
Yeah! Droan! Stoned!
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
Give me all your... (live: Still a failure)
Give me your
Love
f***
They need 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
Fill me in on your new vision
Wake me up with indecision
Help me trust your mighty 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 give it cleaning
As I eat cow I am not proud
Is he in an easy chair
Poop as hard as rock
I don't like you anyway
Seal it in a box
I'm new
I'm who?
I'm you
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... Preacher said
Don't have nothing for you
Spell the smell
Wouldn't it be fun?
Search for a church
Wouldn't it be fun?
Wet your bed
Wouldn't it be fun?
Cold and coals
Wouldn't it be fun?
Big cheese Make me
Mine says, "Go to the office"
Big cheese Make me
Mine says, what the hell
Black is black, no trading back
We were enemies
Show you all what a man is
Big lies Make mine
Mine says, "Go to the office"
Big cheese Make me
Message? What is it?
Black is black, no trading back
We were enemies
She is glue how are you?
Ohhhhh, nice, (night) (right)
Portray sincerity, act out of loyalty
Defend your true country, wish away the pain
Hand out lobotomies, to save little families
Surrealistic fantasy, bland, boring, plain
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 says that they are not much like I am
I know I can make enough words for you to follow along
I sink and then some
Slippery pessimist, hypocrite master
Conservative communists, apocalyptic bastards
Thank you, dear God for putting me on this Earth
I feel very privileged in debt for my thirst
