Bleach Lyrics

Blew
Floyd the Barber
About a Girl
School
Love Buzz
Paper Cuts
Negative Creep
Scoff
Swap Meet
Mr. Moustache
Sifting
Big Cheese
Downer

Blew


Well if you wouldn't mind I would like it blew.
And if you wouldn't mind I would like it loose.
And if you wouldn't care I would like to breath.
And if you wouldn't mind I would like to leave.

Is there another reason for your stain?
Could you believe that we knew your stress and strain?
Here is another word that rhymes with shame......

You could do anything, you could do anything, you could do anything, you could do anything, you could do anything, you could do anything, you could do anything, you could do anything......

Floyd the Barber


Hello, Cobain, come on in
Floyd observes my hairy chin
Sit down in the chair, don't be afraid.
Steaming hot towel on my face.
I was shaved, I was shamed, I was shaved, I was shamed...

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 shaved, I was shamed, I was shaved, I was shamed....

I sense 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 was shaved, I was shamed, I was shaved......

About a Girl


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

And 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

(repeat chorus)

School


Won't you believe it's just my luck [repeat]
No recess [repeat]
You're in high school again [repeat]

Love Buzz


Would you believe me when I tell you
You are the queen of my heart?
Please don't deceive me when I hurt you
It just ain't the way it seems

Can you feel my love buzz? Can you feel my love buzz?

Paper Cuts


When I'm feeling tired
She pushes food through the door
I crawl toward 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 twitch, and masturbate

Hey....I said so, I said so, I said so....
Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana.....

Black windows are blinding
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 with a flash of lights
And take my family away

And very later, I am known to
Accept some friends of ridicule
My whole is existence is for your amusement
And that is why I'm here with you

To tear me away
You're right
Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana.......

Negative Creep


This is out of our reach, this is out of our reach, this is out of our reach, and it's grown
This is getting to be, this is getting to be, this is getting to be...drone
I'm a negative creep, I'm a negative creep, I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned
I'm a negative creep, I'm a negative creep, I'm a negative creep....aaahhh

Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more [6 x]

This is out of our reach, this is out of our reach, this is out of our reach and it's crude.
This is getting to be, this is getting to be, this is getting to be like drone.
I'm a negative creep, I'm a negative creep, I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned
I'm a negative creep, I'm a negative creep, I'm a negative creep, aahhh

Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more [6 x]
Yeah! Drone! Stoned!
Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more [14 x into fadeout]

Scoff


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

Give me back my alcohol [6 x]

Kill a million, peel a million, heal a million

Swap Meet


They need a lifestyle that is comfortable
They travel far to keep their stomachs full
They make a 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 battleground
She loves him more than he will ever know
He loves her more than he will ever show

Keeps the cigarettes close to his heart
Keeps the photographs close to her heart
Keep the bitterness close to their hearts

[the last time it goes like this:]
Keeps the bitterness close to his heart
Keeps the photographs close to her heart
Keep the bitterness close to their heart

Mr. Moustache


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 questions
Lead the way to my temptation
Take my hand and give it cleaning
Yes I eat cow I am not proud

Easy as an easychair
Poop as hard as rock
I don't like you anyway
Seal it in a box

Now you, now you, now you

Sifting


Afraid to grade, wouldn't it be fun?
Cross says floss, wouldn't it be fun?
Wet your bed, wouldn't it be fun?
Sun felt numb, wouldn't it be fun?

Your eyes, (the) teacher said, your eyes
Preacher said, your eyes, teacher said, teacher said

Don't have nothing for you

Spell the smell, wouldn't it be fun?
Search for church, wouldn't it be fun?
Wet your bed, wouldn't it be fun?
Cold in coals, wouldn't it be fun?

Your eyes, (the) teacher said, your eyes
Preacher said, your eyes, preacher said, preacher said

Don't have nothing for you

Big Cheese


Big cheese, make me
Mine said, go to the office
Big cheese, make me
Mine said, the one that serves

Black is black, (no) trading back
We were enemies
Sure you are, (but) what am I?
We were enemies

Big lies, make mine
Mine said, go to the office
Big cheese, make me
Mine said, the one that serves

Black is black, (no) trading back
We were enemies
She eats glue, how 'bout you?
We were enemies

Downer


Portray sincerity, act out of loyalty
Defend your country, wish away 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 bastard?
Don't feel guilty, master writing

Somebody said that they're not much like I am, I know I can
Make up enough words for you to follow along, I sink and then some

Slippery 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

Hold me down in restitution
Living out your date with fusion
Is the 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 up enough words for you to follow along, I sink and then some

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