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</ x x \> The </ x x \>
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| @ | Hogs of Entropy | @ |
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/\__^__/\ present... /\__^__/\
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BUUUURP BUUUURP
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Nirvana Unlimited
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<<--HoE-->>
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By, Mogel (Senior Officer<g>)
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Release Date: 08/15/94
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Fuck you. That's what I have to say to anyone who rags on Nirvana.
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Nirvana is the ultimate. Sure, sure...they hit it big with Nevermind,
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and there were a million 12-year-old punks in flanel that paraded around
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them, but let's get real... they had no fucking clue what the hell
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Nirvana was. These were the voices of a normal guy... he made a desperate
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attempt to not be pop, to stay himself... but fuckit... he was talented
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and the world couldn't hold him back. He cursed his popularity, but he
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really was a revoluationary of all proportions... Respect a genious. I
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have compiled just about all of Nirvana's songs together here... Yes,
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you are reading this by an ORIGINAL REAL Nirvana fan. Oh, and by the way,
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you have no IDEA how hard it was to FINALLY get these lyrics decyphred.
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All lyrics by Kurt Cobain, except "Jesus Don't Want me for a Sun Beam"
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(Vasolines), "Plateau" & "Lake of Fire"(Meat Puppets).
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All lyrics on "Bleach" (c) Sub Pop
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All lyrics on "Nevermind", "Incesticide", and "In Utero" (c) Geffen Records.
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BLEACH
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~~~~~~
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1) Blew
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If you wouldn't mind, I would like it blew.
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and if you wouldn't mind, I would like it loose.
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and if you wouldn't care, I would like to leave.
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and if you wouldn't mind, I would like to breathe.
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Is there another reason for your stay?
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Could you believe him when you discussed his stain?
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Here is another word that rhymes with shame!
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You could do anything!
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2) Floyd the Barber
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Hello Cobain come on in,
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Floyd now says, has my hairy chin.
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Sit down in the chair, don't be afraid!
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Steaming hot towel in my face!
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I'm ashamed...
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Barber ties me to the chair,
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I can't see - I'm really scared!
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Floyd burns alright he'll sell,
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they depress against my nails.
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I'm ashamed...
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Lies and suffers in the room,
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Oh reality - Looking at me I presume,
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They take turns and cut me up,
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I die smothered and he's not.
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I'm ashamed...
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3) About a Girl
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I need an easy friend,
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I do whip her into land,
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I don't think you fit this shoe,
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I do, won't you have a clue?
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I'll take advantage while you hang me out to dry,
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But I can see you ever night...Free!
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I'm standing in your line,
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I do hope you have the time,
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I do pick a number too,
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I do keep a date with you.
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4) School
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Won't you believe it, it's just my luck!
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No recess!
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Your in High School again.
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5) Love Buzz
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Would you believe me when I tell you,
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you are the queen of my heart?
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Please don't decieve me when I hurt you,
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just ain't the way it seems.
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Can you feel my love buzz?
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6) Paper Cuts
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When I'm feeling tired,
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she puts you through the door,
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I crawl towards the cursed alley,
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sometimes I can't find my way,
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this Kurdt is spellbound(?),
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so get all you can,
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a cool man is toughening - Too plain,
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a good hosing down.
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When the hate in my field maternal all four,
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cannot look me in the eyes,
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but I asked the years ham radio blew,
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and the car, twist, mouth, fear! YEAH!
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I think so....Nirvana... <-- Cool. Name of Group.
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Back when 'twas a party,
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I scratched with my nails,
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I see now that she's just like me,
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why do they not try to escape?
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They bring out the holy ones,
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they pointed my way,
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they come with the flashing lights,
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and take my family away.
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AN-GR-Y later I am known to,
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slap some friends of ridicule,
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my whole existance is for your fears,
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and that is why I'm here with you!
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Don't taaake
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me awwaaaay
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Your around.
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Nirvana...
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7) Negative Creep
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This is out our range....NO!
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This is getting to be....GROSS!
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I'm a negative creep - I'm a negative creep - I'm a negative creep
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..and I'm STONED!
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I'm a negative creep - I'm a negative creep - I'm a negative creep
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..and I'm...I'm...
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Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more.
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8) Scoff
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In my eyes I'm not lazy,
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In my face it's not over,
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In your room I'm not older,
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In your eyes I'm not worth it...
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Gimmie back my alcohol.
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Gimmie all your...Love! FUCK!
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9) Swat Meet
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They need a lifestyle that is comfortable,
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they travel far to keep their stomachs full,
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they make a living off of arts and crafts,
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the conversations just would never laugh.
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They make a deal when they come to town,
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the sunday swap meet is a battle ground.
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She loves it more than she will ever know,
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he loves it more than he will ever show,
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keeps his cigarettes close to his heart,
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keeps her photographs close to her heart,
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keeps the bus-i-nes close to the heart.
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10) Mr. Moustache
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Fill me in on your new vision,
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wake me up with indecision,
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help me trust your mind and wisdom.
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Yes I eat cow, no I'm not proud. <-- Think he ever heard of cDc?
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Show me how you question, question,
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lead the way to my temptations,
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take my hand and keep it clean.
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As I eat cow, I am not proud.
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Is it an easychair?
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Oversized rock,
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I don't like it anyway,
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silver metal box.
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I'm new.
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I'm who?
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I'm you - Ahhhhhhhhh!
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11) Sifting
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Afraid to grade, wouldn't it be fun?
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Cross, self-loss, wouldn't it be fun?
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Wet your bed, wouldn't it be fun?
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Some fear no one, wouldn't it be fun?
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Your eyes, treat yourself, treat yourself,
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don't have nothing for you.
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Smell the smell, wouldn't it be fun?
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Search for a church, wouldn't it be fun?
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Wet your bed, wouldn't it be fun?
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Cold is gold, wouldn't it be fun?
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12) Big Cheese
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Big cheese make me, mine says, "Go to the office"
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Big cheese make me, mine says, "One that stays"
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Black is black - straight back,
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need more enemies,
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show you all what a man is.
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Big lies make my, mine says, "Go to the office"
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Big cheese make me, message? What is that?
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Black is black - straight back,
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need more enemies,
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She is glue, how are you?
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13) Downer
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Put you sincerity,
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I've got royalty,
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defending your country,
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wish away.
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I've had a lobatomy,
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save your family,
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surrealistic fantasy,
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bad boy - fight!
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All we know is restitution,
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living in your date of future.
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There's hope, please show me faster,
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Don't forget to pass a riot.
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Somebody served a dinner,
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much like I am,
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I know I can't make enough although,
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if you go along I sing your song.
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Sickening pessimists,
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picketing masses,
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separated communists,
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apocalyptic bastards,
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rinky dink god,
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for putting me on this earth,
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being very frivolous,
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Death in mind - Nurse!! <- Note: all these songs sound
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like suicide notes, eh?
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NEVERMIND
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1) Smells like Teen Spirit
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Load up on guns and bring your friends,
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It's fun to lose and to pretend,
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she's overboard and self assured,
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oh no, I know a dirty word.
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Hello, Hello, Hello, How low?
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I'm worse at what I do best,
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and for this gift I feel blessed,
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Our little group tribe has always been,
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and always will until the end.
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And I forget just why I taste,
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oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile,
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I found it hard, it was hard to find...
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oh well, whatever, nevermind... <-- Classic line.
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With the lights out it's less dangerous!
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Here we are now! Entertain us!
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I feel stupid and contagious!
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Here we are now! Entertain us!
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A mulatto,
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an albino,
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a misquito,
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my libido,
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yay, a denial!
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2) In Bloom
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Sell you kids for food - weather changes moods.
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Spring is here again - reproductive glands.
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He's the one who like all the pretty song,
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and he like to sing along,
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and he likes to shoot his gun,
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but he knows not what it means,
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and I said ahhh
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We can have somemore - nature is a whore.
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Bruises on the fruit - tender age in bloom.
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3) Come as you are
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Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be.
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As a friend, as a freind, as an old enemy.
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Take your time, hurry up, the choice is yours - don't be late.
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Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memoria.
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Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach, as I want you to be,
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as a friend, as a freind, as an old memoria.
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And I swear that I don't have a gun,
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no, I don't have a gun.
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4) Breed
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I don't care...if I'm old.
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I don't mind...if I don't have a mind.
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Go away...from your home.
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I'm afraid...of a ghost.
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Even if you have,
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even if you need,
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I don't mean to stare,
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we don't have to breed,
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we could plant a house,
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we could build a tree,
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I don't even care,
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we could have all three,
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she said.
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5) Lithium
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I'm so happy because today I've found my freinds,
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they're in my head.
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I'm so ugly, but that's ok, 'cause so are you,
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We've broken our mirrors.
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Sunday morning is every day for all I care,
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And I'm not scared,
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light my candles in a daze 'cause I found god! Hey!
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I'm so happy because today I shaved my head,
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and I'm not sad.
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And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard,
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but I'm not sure.
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I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you there,
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but I don't care.
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I'm so horny, but that's ok,
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my will is good. Hey!
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6) Polly
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Polly wants a cracker, I think I should get off her first.
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I think she wants some water to put out the blow torch.
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It isn't me, we have some seed.
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Let me clip your dirty wings,
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Let me take a ride, don't hurt yourself.
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I want some help, to help myself.
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I've got some rope, you have been told.
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I promise you, I have been true,
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Let me take a ride, Don't hurt yourself.
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I want some help, to help myself.
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Polly says her back hurts - she's just as bored as me.
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She caught me off my guard - it amazes me, the will of instinct.
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7) Territorial Pissings
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When I was an alien, cultures weren't options.
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Gotta find a way, to find a way, when I'm there.
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Gotta find a way, a better way, I'd better wait.
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Never met a wise man, if so it's a woman.
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Just because you're paranoid,
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don't meant they're not after you. <-- Classic Line.
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8) Drain You
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One baby to another said "I'm lucky I met you"
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I don't care what you think unless it is about me.
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It is now my duty to completely drain you.
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I travel through a tube and end up in your infection.
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Chew your meat for you,
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pass it back and forth in a passionate kiss,
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from my mouth to yours, because I like you.
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With eyes so dialted, I've become your pupil.
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You taught me everything without a poison apple.
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The water is so yellow, I'm a healthy student.
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Indebted and greatful - vaccum out the fluids.
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Sloppy lips to lips - your my vitamins,
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because I like you.
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9) Lounge Act
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Truth covered in security,
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I can't let you smother me.
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I'd like it, but it wouldn't work,
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trading off and taking turns.
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I don't regret a thing.
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And I've got this friend, you see,
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who makes me feel,
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and I wanted more than I could steal.
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I'll arrest myself, I'll wear a shield,
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I'll go out of my way to prove,
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I still smell her on you.
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Don't tell me what I want to hear!
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Afraid of never knowing fear!
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Experience everything you need!
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I'll keep fighting jealously,
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until it's fucking gone!
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I'll go out of my way to make a deal,
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we've made a pact to learn,
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from who ever we want without new rules.
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We'll share what's lost and what we grew,
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They'll go out of their way to prove,
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they still smell her on you.
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10) Stay Away
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Monkey see, Monkey do.
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I don't know why I'd rather be dead than cool. <-- <cough, cough>
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Every line ends in rhyme,
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less is more, love is blind.
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Stay away!
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Give an inch, take a smile,
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fashion shits, fashion style.
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Throw it out and keep it in.
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Have to have poison skin.
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Stay way!
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God is gay, burn the flag.
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11) On a Plain
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I'll start this off without any words,
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I got so high I scratched till I bleed.
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I love myself better than you,
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I know it's wrong, but what should I do?
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I'm on a plain. I can't complain.
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The finest day that I ever had,
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was when I learned to cry on command.
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My mother died every night,
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it's safe to say, don't quote me on that.
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The black sheep got blackmailed again,
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forgot to put on the zipcode.
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It is now time to make in unclear,
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to write off lines that don't make sense.
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Somewhere I have heard this before.
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In a dream my memory has stored.
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As a defense I'm neutered and spayed.
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What the hell am I trying to say?
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One more special message to go,
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and then I'm done, I can can go home.
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12) Something in the Way
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|
Underneath the bridge the tarp has sprung a leak,
|
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|
and the animals I've trapped have all become my pets,
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and I'm living off of grass and the drippings from the ceiling,
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but it's ok to fish, 'cause they don't have any feelings.
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It's something in the way.
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13) Mystery 13th Song
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This song is cool, but I have no clue as to the words.
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INCESTICIDE <-- This album is AWESOME.
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~~~~~~~~~~~ Totally underated!
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|
1) Dive
|
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Earth.
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Big me, big me yeah.
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Live alone long, sleep no.
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I resign the lease, yeah.
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Everyone is hollow.
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Big me, big me yeah.
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Everyone is waiting.
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Big me, big me yeah.
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|
You can leave the payment.
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Hey! Dive! Dive! Dive! Dive at me!
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Kiss this, kiss that yeah.
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You can be my hero.
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|
Big me, Big me yeah.
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||
|
Everyone is waiting.
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|
Hit me, hit you yeah.
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|
I refuse to hate it.
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2) Sliver
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|
Mom & Dad went to a show,
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they dropped me off at Grandpa Joe's,
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I kicked and screamed, said "please no"
|
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Grandma take me home!
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|
Had to eat my dinner there,
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|
Mashed Potatoes, and stuff like that. <--{Grin: Dan Quayle}
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|
couldn't chew 'em, I mixed the food.
|
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|
Grandma take me home!
|
||
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||
|
She said, "My god just stop your crying,
|
||
|
go outside and ride your bike!"
|
||
|
It's what I did, I killed my toe(?).
|
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|
Grandma take me home!
|
||
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|
||
|
After dinner I had ice cream,
|
||
|
I fell asleep & watched TV,
|
||
|
I woke up in my mother's arms!
|
||
|
Grandma take me home!
|
||
|
I wanna be alone.
|
||
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|
||
|
3) Stain
|
||
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|
||
|
Well he never bleeds,
|
||
|
and he never fucks,
|
||
|
and he never leaves,
|
||
|
'cause he's got bad luck.
|
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|
||
|
Well he never reads,
|
||
|
and he never rusts,
|
||
|
and he never sleeps,
|
||
|
'cause he's got bad luck, yeah.
|
||
|
I'm a stain!
|
||
|
|
||
|
4) Been a Son
|
||
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|
||
|
She should have stayed away from friends,
|
||
|
She should have had more time to spend,
|
||
|
She should have died when she was born,
|
||
|
She should have worn her crown of thorns.
|
||
|
She should have been a son.
|
||
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|
||
|
She should have stood out in a crowd,
|
||
|
She should have made her Mother proud,
|
||
|
She should have fallen on her stance,
|
||
|
She should have had another chance.
|
||
|
She should have been a son.
|
||
|
|
||
|
5) Turnaround
|
||
|
|
||
|
Take a step outside yourself,
|
||
|
and turnaround,
|
||
|
take a look at what you are,
|
||
|
it's pretty scary!
|
||
|
So silly - It's revolting,
|
||
|
Your not much of anything.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Take a step outside the city,
|
||
|
and turnaround,
|
||
|
take a look at what you are,
|
||
|
it's revolting!
|
||
|
Your really no where,
|
||
|
so wasteful,
|
||
|
so foolish,
|
||
|
Copycat(?).
|
||
|
|
||
|
Who said don't look back?
|
||
|
Don't believe 'em.
|
||
|
Go for that crazy salad restaurant,
|
||
|
'cause they're gonna try to get behind you.
|
||
|
Don't let 'em do it.
|
||
|
Know what I'm talking about? You hear me talking?
|
||
|
Tell me your so revolting - It's pretty scary!
|
||
|
|
||
|
Take a step out of the country,
|
||
|
and turnaround,
|
||
|
take a look at what you are,
|
||
|
it's amazing!
|
||
|
Take a good look, you're no big deal.
|
||
|
Your so petty - It's a life.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Take a step outside the planet,
|
||
|
and turn around and around,
|
||
|
take a look at what you are,
|
||
|
it's pretty scary!
|
||
|
|
||
|
6) Molly's Lips <-- The story of Kurt & Courney?
|
||
|
|
||
|
She said to take me anywhere,
|
||
|
as long as she stays with me.
|
||
|
She said she'd take me anywhere,
|
||
|
as long as I stayed clean.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Kiss, Kiss Molly's lips.
|
||
|
|
||
|
She said she'd take me anywhere,
|
||
|
as long as she stays clean,
|
||
|
She said she'd take me anywhere,
|
||
|
as long as I stayed clean.
|
||
|
|
||
|
I kiss, kiss Molly's Lips.
|
||
|
|
||
|
7) Son of a Gun
|
||
|
|
||
|
Up, up, up and down.
|
||
|
Turn, turn, turnaround.
|
||
|
Round, round, roundabout and over again.
|
||
|
Gun, gun, sold a gun. <-- Bought one too, eh?
|
||
|
You are the only one.
|
||
|
|
||
|
If it makes any difference in what I say.
|
||
|
Soldiers in the bed room where we play.
|
||
|
The rain, it always starts when you go away.
|
||
|
|
||
|
8-12) These songs: Beeswax, Mexican Seafood, Hairspray
|
||
|
Queen, Aero Zepplin, and Bing Long Now...they are
|
||
|
REALLY hard to get... I can't get anymore than bits
|
||
|
and pieces to put here, and that's not worth it :(.
|
||
|
|
||
|
13) Anearysm
|
||
|
|
||
|
Come on over and do the twist! Ahh!
|
||
|
Over do it and have a fit! Ahh!
|
||
|
Love you so much it makes me sick! Ahh!
|
||
|
Come on over and do the twist! Ahh!
|
||
|
|
||
|
Beat me out of me! (Bleed it, Bleed it)
|
||
|
|
||
|
Come on over and do the twist! Ahh!
|
||
|
Over do it and have a fit! Ahh!
|
||
|
Love you so much it makes me sick! Ahh!
|
||
|
Come on over and shoot the shit! Ahh!
|
||
|
|
||
|
She keeps a pulpit straight to my heart!
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
IN UTERO
|
||
|
~~~~~~~~
|
||
|
|
||
|
1) Serve the Servants
|
||
|
|
||
|
Teenage Angst has paid off well,
|
||
|
now I'm bored and old.
|
||
|
Self appointed Judge's Judge,
|
||
|
more then they have sold.
|
||
|
|
||
|
If she floats then she is not a witch like we thought,
|
||
|
A down payment on another, one of Salem's lot.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Serve the Servants - Oh no.
|
||
|
That ledgendary divorce is such a bore.
|
||
|
|
||
|
As my bones grew they did hurt,
|
||
|
they hurt really bad.
|
||
|
I tried hard to have a father,
|
||
|
but instead I had a dad.
|
||
|
|
||
|
I just want you to know that I don't hate you anymore,
|
||
|
there is nothing left for me that I haven't felt before.
|
||
|
|
||
|
2) Scentless Apprentice
|
||
|
|
||
|
Like most babies smell like butter,
|
||
|
he smells like no other.
|
||
|
He was born scentless and senseless.
|
||
|
He was born a scentless apprentice.
|
||
|
Go away - Get away!
|
||
|
|
||
|
Every wet nurse refused to feed him,
|
||
|
Electrodes smell like semen,
|
||
|
I promise not to sell your perfumed secrets.
|
||
|
There are countless formulas for pressing flowers.
|
||
|
|
||
|
I lie in the soil and fertilize mushrooms,
|
||
|
leaking out gas fumes are made into perfume.
|
||
|
You can't fire me because I quit.
|
||
|
Throw me in the fire and I won't throw a fit.
|
||
|
|
||
|
3) Rape Me
|
||
|
|
||
|
Rape me, my freind.
|
||
|
Rape me, again.
|
||
|
I'm not the only one.
|
||
|
Hate me,
|
||
|
do it and do it again.
|
||
|
Waste me,
|
||
|
Taste me, my friend.
|
||
|
|
||
|
My favorite inside source,
|
||
|
I kiss your open sores.
|
||
|
Appreciate your concern,
|
||
|
You'll always stink and burn.
|
||
|
|
||
|
4) Heart-Shaped Box
|
||
|
|
||
|
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak.
|
||
|
I've been locked inside your heart shaped box for a week.
|
||
|
I was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap.
|
||
|
I wish I could eat your cancer when it turns black.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Hey! Wait! I've got a new complaint!
|
||
|
Forever indebt to your precious advice!
|
||
|
|
||
|
Meat eating orchids forgive no one just yet.
|
||
|
Cut myself on Angel's hair and baby's breath.
|
||
|
Broken hymen of your highness I'm left black.
|
||
|
Throw down your umbilicle noose, so I can climb right back. <-- Hmm.
|
||
|
|
||
|
5) Francis Farmer will have her Revenge on Seattle
|
||
|
|
||
|
It's so relieving to know that your leaving,
|
||
|
as soon as you get paid.
|
||
|
It's so relaxing to hear that your asking,
|
||
|
whenever you get your way.
|
||
|
It's so soothing to know that you'll sue me,
|
||
|
this is starting to sound the same.
|
||
|
I miss the comfort in being sad.
|
||
|
|
||
|
In her false witness, I hope you're still with us,
|
||
|
to see if they float or drown.
|
||
|
Our favorite patient, a display of patience, disease covered puget sound.
|
||
|
She'll come back as fire,
|
||
|
to burn all the liars and leave a blanket of ash on the ground.
|
||
|
I miss the comfort in being sad.
|
||
|
|
||
|
6) Dumb
|
||
|
|
||
|
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 - I think I'm just happy.
|
||
|
|
||
|
My heart is broke, But I have some glue.
|
||
|
Let me inhale, and mend it with you.
|
||
|
We'll float around and hang out on clouds.
|
||
|
Then well come down, and have a hang over.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Skin the sun,
|
||
|
Fall asleep,
|
||
|
Wish away,
|
||
|
the soul is cheap.
|
||
|
Lesson learned,
|
||
|
wish me luck.
|
||
|
Soothe the burn,
|
||
|
wake me up.
|
||
|
|
||
|
7) Very Ape
|
||
|
|
||
|
I am buried up to my neck in contradictary flies.
|
||
|
I'm the king of illiterature, I'm very ape and I'm very nice.
|
||
|
|
||
|
If you ever need me, don't hesitate to ask someone else first.
|
||
|
I'm too busy acting like I'm not naive.
|
||
|
I've seen it all, I was here first.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Out of the ground,
|
||
|
into the sky,
|
||
|
out of the sky,
|
||
|
into the dirt.
|
||
|
|
||
|
8) Milk it
|
||
|
|
||
|
I am my own parasite,
|
||
|
I don't need a host to live.
|
||
|
We feed off of each other.
|
||
|
We share our endorphins.
|
||
|
Doll Steak, test meat.
|
||
|
|
||
|
I own my own pet virus.
|
||
|
I get to pet and name her.
|
||
|
Her milk is my shit - My shit is her milk.
|
||
|
Doll Steak, test meat.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Look, on the bright side is suicide, <-- Shit!!!
|
||
|
Lost eyesight I'm on your side.
|
||
|
Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing.
|
||
|
Lack of Iron and/or sleeping.
|
||
|
Protector of the Kennel.
|
||
|
Ecto-Plasma, Ecto-Skeletal.
|
||
|
Obituary Birthday.
|
||
|
Your sent is still here in my place of recovery!
|
||
|
|
||
|
9) Pennyroyal Tea
|
||
|
|
||
|
I'm on my time with everone,
|
||
|
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 afterword,
|
||
|
So I can sigh eternally,
|
||
|
I'm so tired I can't sleep.
|
||
|
I'm a liar and a theif.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea,
|
||
|
I'm anemic royalty.
|
||
|
I'm on warn milk an dlaxitives,
|
||
|
Cherry flavored antacids.
|
||
|
|
||
|
10) Radio Friendly Until Shifter
|
||
|
|
||
|
Use just once and destroy,
|
||
|
invasion of our privacy,
|
||
|
afterbirth of a nation,
|
||
|
stare without your skeleton key.
|
||
|
|
||
|
I love you for what I am not,
|
||
|
I do not want what I have got,
|
||
|
A blanket Acne'ed with cigarette burns,
|
||
|
speak at once, while taking turns,
|
||
|
second-rate third degee burns.
|
||
|
|
||
|
What is wrong with me?
|
||
|
What is what I need?
|
||
|
What do I think I think?
|
||
|
|
||
|
This has nothing to do with what you think,
|
||
|
if you ever think at all,
|
||
|
Bi-polar opposites attract,
|
||
|
all of a sudden my water broke.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Hate, Hate your enemies,
|
||
|
Save, save your friends,
|
||
|
find, your place,
|
||
|
Speak, Speak the truth.
|
||
|
|
||
|
11) Tourette's
|
||
|
|
||
|
No fucking clue.
|
||
|
|
||
|
12) All Apologies
|
||
|
|
||
|
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 is my fault.
|
||
|
I'll take all the blame...aqua seafoam shame.
|
||
|
Sunburn with freezer burn...choking on the ashes of her enemy.
|
||
|
All is all is all we are.
|
||
|
|
||
|
|
||
|
UNPLUGGED
|
||
|
~~~~~~~~~
|
||
|
|
||
|
1) Jesus don't want me for a Sunbean(Vasolines Song)
|
||
|
|
||
|
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam.
|
||
|
Sunbeams are never made like me.
|
||
|
Don't expect me to cry,
|
||
|
for all the reasons...I'd rather die.
|
||
|
Don't ever ask that of me.
|
||
|
Don't expect me to cry,
|
||
|
don't expect me to lie,
|
||
|
don't expect me to die...for it. <-- We didn't.
|
||
|
|
||
|
2) Plateau(Meat Puppet's Song)
|
||
|
|
||
|
Many a hand has scaled grand old face of the plateau,
|
||
|
some belong to strangers and some to folks you know.
|
||
|
Holy Ghost and talk show hots are planted in the sand.
|
||
|
Beautify the foothills and shape the many hands.
|
||
|
|
||
|
There's nothing on 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 actions when you got words?
|
||
|
|
||
|
Fist with a mop and you can't stop,
|
||
|
and look at what you've done.
|
||
|
Plateaus cleans no dirt to be seen,
|
||
|
and the work it was fun.
|
||
|
|
||
|
Many a hands began to scan around for the next plateau,
|
||
|
some say it was Greenland and some say Mexico,
|
||
|
others decided it was no where except for where they stood
|
||
|
-- those were just guesses,
|
||
|
they'd help you if they could.
|
||
|
|
||
|
3) Lake of Fire(more Meat Puppets)
|
||
|
|
||
|
Where do bad folks go when they die?
|
||
|
They don't go to heaven where the Angels fly.
|
||
|
They go to a lake of fire and fry.
|
||
|
See 'em again till the Fouth of July.
|
||
|
|
||
|
I knew a lady who came from the Louve,
|
||
|
bit by a dog with a rabid tooth,
|
||
|
she went to her grave just a little too soon,
|
||
|
flew all laid out on the yellow moon.
|
||
|
|
||
|
People cry and people moan,
|
||
|
they look for a dry face to call their own,
|
||
|
try to find some place to rest their bones,
|
||
|
while the Angels and the Devils try to make them their own.
|
||
|
|
||
|
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
|
||
|
|
||
|
Note: Thanks to Spiff for showing me the light.
|
||
|
|
||
|
I would REALLY love the lyrics for any of the songs that I couldn't
|
||
|
get here (The last Nevermind, the one in In Utero, and the few in
|
||
|
Incesticide). Please try to get these files passed around so I could get
|
||
|
a copy... Kurt will live on in us.
|
||
|
|
||
|
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
|
||
|
<<--HoE-->> is a (c)opyuhhhmmwhatever of that dude.
|