2. Come As You Are 4:13
3. Jesus Doesn't Want Me For A Sunbeam 4:37
4. The Man Who Sold The World 4:20
5. Pennyroyal Tea 3:40
6. Dumb 2:53
7. Polly 3:16
8. On A Plain 3:44
9. Something In The Way 4:01
10. Plateau 3:38
11. Oh Me 3:26
12. Lake Of Fire 2:56
13. All Apologies 4:23
14. Where Did You Sleep Last Night 5:06
Krist Novoselic: bass, accordian on "Jesus Doesn't Want Me For A Sunbeam,"guitar on "Plateau," "Oh Me" and "Lake Of Fire"
Dave Grohl: drums, vocals, bass on "Jesus Doesn't Want Me For A Sunbeam"
Pat Smear: guitar
Lori Goldston: cello on tracks 3,4,6,7,9,13 and 14
Curt Kirkwood: guitar on tracks 10, 11 and 12
Chris Kirkwood: guitar on tracks 10 and 11, bass on track 12, and back-up vocals
on track 10 and 12
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
But it's ok to eat fish
Cause it dont have any feelings
Something in the way
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 meout 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
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 and shake the many hands
The nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop
And an illustrated book about birds
You see a lot up there but don't be scared
Who needs action when you got words
When you've finished with the mop then you can stop
And look at what you've done
The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen
And the work it took was fun
Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau
Some say it was Greenland and some say Mexico
Some decided it was nowhere except where they stood
But they were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend as an old memoria
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 swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
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
If I had to 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
And that's old news
Would you like to hear my voice
sweetened with emotions
Invented at your birth?
I cant see the end of me
My whole expanse I cannot see
I formulate infinity
And store it deep inside of me
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
Which came as some suprise I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
I 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 for form and land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazley stare at all the millions here
We must have died along, a long long time ago
Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold the World
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
They go down to lake of fire and fry
Won't see them again untill the fourth of July
I knew a lady who came from Duluth
She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave just a little too soon
And she flew away howling on the yellow moon
Now the people cry and the people moan
And they look for a dry place to call their home
And try to find some place to rest their bones
While the angels and the devils
Fight to claim them for their own
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 Leonard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm a liar and a thief
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
I'm anamic royalty
I'm on warm milk and laxatives
Cherry-flavored antacids
All apologies
What else should I say
Everyone is gay
What else could 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 emasued
Find my nest of salt
Everything is my fault
I'll take all the blame
Aqua seafoam shame
Sumburn with freezerburn
Choking on the ashes of her enemy
All in all we all are
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
The soul is cheap
Lesson learned
Wish me luck
Soothe thw burn
Wake me up
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun dont ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
Her husband was a hard working man
Just about a mile from here
His head was found in a driving wheel
But his body was never found
Think I should get off of 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 hurt yourself
I want some help
To help myself
I've got some rope
You have been told
I promise you
I had been true
Let me take a ride
Dont hurt yourself
I want some help
To help myself
Polly wants a cracker
Maybe she would like more fruit
She ask me to untie her
A chase would be nice for few
Polly says her back hurts
She's just as bored as me
She caught me off my guard
Amazes me, the will of instict
I got so hig I scratched 'til I bled
I love myself better than you
I know its wrong so what should I do?
The finest day that I ever had
Was when I learned to cry on command
I'm on a plain
I can't complain
My mother dies every night
It's safe to say don't quote me on that
The black sheep got blackmailed again
Forgot to put on the zip code
Somewhere I have heard this before
In a dream my memory has stored
As a defence I'm neutered and spayed
What the hell an I trying to say
It is now time to make it unclear
To write off lines that don't make sense
One more special massage to go
And then I'm done and I could go home