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If you wouldn't mind I would like to blew
If you wouldn't mind I would like to loose
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 to blew
If you wouldn't mind I would like to loose
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
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Floyd the Barber
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Bell on door clanks - come on in
Floyd observes my hairy chin
Sit down chair, don't be afraid
Steamed hot towel on my face
I was shaved (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
Opey Aunt Bee, I presume
They take turns in cut me up
I died smothered in Andy's butt
I was shaved (x3)
Corrected in accordance with the Kurt Cobain 'Journals' book, page 46.
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About a Girl
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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 for 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 for 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 (x2)
For free
I do ... (x4)
The older ones come with lights
And take my family away
And very later I have learned
To accept some friends of ridicule
My whole existence was for your amusement
And that is why I'm here with you!
To take you
With me to
Your eyes ...
Nirvana (x8)
Corrected in accordance with the Kurt Cobain 'Journals' book, page 47 and 48.
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Negative Creep
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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)
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Scoff
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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)
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Swap Meet
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(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
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Mr. Moustache
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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 keep it clean
Yes I eat cow - I am not proud.
Is he in an easychair? (Alt: Easy in an easy chair)
-- Poop as hard as a rock.
I don't like you anyway
-- Seal it in a box
I'm new
Now you
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 keep it clean
Yes I eat cow - I am not proud.
Is he in an easychair? (Alt: Easy in an easy chair)
-- Poop as hard as rock.
I don't like you anyway
-- Seal it in a box
(x2)
I'm new
Now you
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Sifting
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Afraid - to grade
Wouldn't it be fun?
Cross, self loss (Alt: Cross, says floss)
Wouldn't it be fun?
Wet your bed
Wouldn't it be fun?
Sun felt numb (Alt: 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 a 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)
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Big Cheese
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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
Sure you are, but what am I? (Alt: Show you all what a man is)
We were enemies
Big lies - make mine
Mine says "Go [to] the office"
Big cheese - make me
Message? What is it?
Black is black, straight back
Need more enemies
She eats glue, how 'bout you? (Alt: 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
We were enemies
She eats glue, how 'bout you? (Alt: She is glue, how are you?)
Black is black, straight back
We were enemies
Sure you are, but what am I?
We were enemies
She eats glue, how 'bout you? (Alt: She is glue, how are you?)
We were enemies
Sure you are, but what am I?
It is fairly difficult to get the exact correct lyrics for this song ...
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Downer
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Portray sincerity
Act out of loyalty
Defend your free country
Wish away the pain
Hand out lobotomies
To save little families
Surrealistic fantasy
Bland, boring pain!
Holy now in restitution
Living out our date with Fusion
In our whole fleece shun in bastard
Don't feel guilty, master writing
Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can
Make enough up 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!
Holy now in restitution
Living out our date with Fusion
In our whole fleece shun in bastard
Don't feel guilty, master writing
Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can
Make enough up the words as you go along, I sing then some
Corrected in accordance with the Kurt Cobain 'Journals' book, page 45.
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