PAPERCUTS-

When I'm feeling tired
She pushed food through the door
I crawl towards the crest of light
Sometimes I can't find my way
Newspapers spread all around
Soaking all that they can
A cleaning is due again
A good hosing down

The lady who 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

Ohhh!
I said so! (x3)

Nirvana (x6)

Black windows of paint
I scratch 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 in a flash of light
And take my family away

And lately I have learned to accept some friends of ridicule
My whole existance is for your amusement, and that is why I'm here with you

Today!
Meet me!
You're wrong!

Nirvana (x7)