In Bloom
Sell the kids for food
-weather changes moods
Spring is here again
-reproductive glands
He's the on who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
And I say aahh
We can have some more -nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit -tender age of bloom
Imodium
I don't care, I don't care, I care,
I care, I care, I care if I'm old
I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind,
I mind, I mind, a mind of my own
Get away, get away, away,
away, away, away from your home
I don't mind, I don't mind, I mind,
I mind, I mind, yeah...
If you have, even if you need
I don't even care, we could have a tree (our dreams)
We could plant a house, we could build a tree
I don't even care, we could have a tree (all three)
She said, she said, she said, she said
she said, she said, she said, she said
I'm away, I'm away, away, away,
away, away from your home
I don't mind, I don't mind, I mind,
I mind, I mind, a mind of my own
Get away, get away, away, away,
away, away from your home
I don't mind, I don't mind, I mind,
I mind, I mind, yeah...
Even if you have, even if you need
I don't even care, we could have a tree (our dreams)
We could plant a house, we could build a tree
I don't even care, we could build a tree (all three)
She said, she said, she said, she said
she said, she said, she said, she said
Even if you have, even if you need
I don't even care, we could have a tree (our dreams)
We could plant a house, we could build a tree
I don't even care, we could build a tree (all three)
She said, she said, she said, she said
she said, she said, she said, she said
she said, she said, she said, she said
Help Me I'm Hungry
Hold me, there's too much tension
Grade me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm fucking cornered
Grade me, you might be right
Lightning fucking around in my head
Fierce, dangerous, pathetic, fucked up
People freaking every day
White lights inside
What do you want
Cold naked man, picked off his scabs and
Fed them to the pigeons
Help him, he's fucking cornered
Grade him it might be fun
Lightning fucking around in my head,
Hold me, something's happening
Help me, somebody help me
Hold me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm right here, who are you?
Naked man (you say you saw)
Fed them, to the pigeons
Help him, he's fucking cornered
Grade him, it might be fun
Lightning fucking around in my head,
Help me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm fucking up
Hold me, some fucking help
Smells Like Teen Spirit (w/ Flea from Red Hot Chille Peppers)
Load up on guns and bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over bored and self assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word
Hello,hello,hello,how low?
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little tribe has always been
And Always will untill the end
Hello,hello,hello,how low?
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah,I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard,it was hard to find
Oh well,whatever,nevermind
With the lights out,its less dangerous
Here we are now,entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My libido
Yay, a denial
Pennyroyal Tea
I'm on my time with everyone
I have very bad posture
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
Distill the life that's inside me
Sit and drink pennyroayl tea
I'm anemic royalty
Give me a Leonaard 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 anemic royalty
I'm on warm milk and laxatives
Cheery-flavored antacids
It's Closing Soon
Heart-Shaped Box
She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I've been locked in your heart-shape box for a week
I was drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black
Hey
Wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hate
Haight
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey
Wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angels hair and baby breath
Broken hymen of your higness I'm left black
Throw down your unbilical noose so I can climb right back
Scentless Apprentice
Like most babies smell like butter
His smell smelled like no other
He was born scentless and senseless
He was born a scentless apprentice
Go away -get away,get away,get a-way
Every wet nurse refused to feed him
Electrolytes smell like semen
I promise not to sell your prefumed 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
Been A Son
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 the crown of thorns
She should have been a son
She should have been a son
She should have been a son
She should have been a son
She should have stood out in the 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
She should have been a son
She should have been a son
She should have been a son
Something In The Way
Underneath the bridge,
The tarp has sprung a leap
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 okay to eat fish,
'Cause they haven't any feelings
Something in the way
Negative Creep
This is out of our reach... and it's grown
This is getting to be... drone
I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned!
Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more
This is out of our range... and it's crude
This is getting to be... like drone
I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned!
Fuck! Yeah! Drone! Stoned!
Where Did You Sleep Last Night (In The Pines)
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't 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 never was found
Baba O'Riley
Out here in the fields oh
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my music
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be
Don't cry
Don't grab your wallet
It's only major league wasteland
The End
This is the end
My only friend yeah
This is the end
My only friend yeah
I'll offer you ? you can do anything
I was walking through sex symbolism and a masculine man
You can deface my grave my friend
The killer woke up in Belgium
And he poured a lot of syrup on his waffles
And then he walked on down the hall
And he said all I want is to have some hash browns and some grits
And then he walked on down the hall
And then he said listen I've got a quarter in my pocket
And I see that waffle house jukebox
And I'm gonna walk up to the coin slot
And there's a direct line between my pupil and that
coin slot
And I lift that quarter out of my pocket
And I said I wanna hear the waffle house theme
So I walked up to the jukebox and I said
Come on you I believe I will
I believe I will
Walk to the waffle house
I've got a six pack and nothin' to do
Lithium
I'm so happy because today
I've found my friends...
They're in my head
I'm so ugly,but that's okay 'cause so are you...
We've broken all are mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care...
And I'm not scared
Light my candles in daze...
'Cause I've found God -hey,hey,hey
I'm so happy because today I shaved my head...
And I'm not sad
And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard...
But I'm not sure
I'm so excited,I can't wait to meet you there...
But I don't care
I'm so horny,but thats okay...
My will is good -hey,hey,hey
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
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 the burn
Wake me up
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
Molly's Lips
She said
She'd take me anywhere
She'd take me anywhere
As long as she stays with me
She said
She'd take me anywhere
She'd take me anywhere
As long as I stayed clean
Kiss kiss
Molly's lips
Kiss kiss
Molly's lips
Kiss kiss
Molly's lips
Kiss kiss
In His Hands
He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream
You're not gonna thank him and I'm tired of this dream
Take him on occassion in the back of the room
If they don't show any affection he'll died in June
See the stab wounds in his hands
See him dying in his room
He's dying in his room
He's dying in his room
Heading for me, heading this way
He is coming, I don't care
I don't want to thank you, well I don't mind
Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine
He's not gonna catch you in a lighted room
You don't thank him I know I should
See the stab wounds in his hands
You killed him, I don't care
Keep a promise, you would too
Keep a promise, you would too
See the silence in his head
He is coming, I don't care
We're not gonna make it, well I don't mind
They don't want to thank him, they don't have any time
In a conversation whom they don't know
They don't have any patience, they're becoming slow
See a famine in his head
See him coming at their heels
He loves you, give him a chance
I don't love him, I don't care
See him starving, give her hell
It is over, we don't care In His Room
The Man Who Sold The World
We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise 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 hishand, 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 alone, 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
Smells Like Teen Spirit
Load up on guns and bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over bored and self assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word
Hello,hello,hello,how low?
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little tribe has always been
And Always will untill the end
Hello,hello,hello,how low?
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah,I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard,it was hard to find
Oh well,whatever,nevermind
With the lights out,its less dangerous
Here we are now,entertain us
A mulatto
An albino
A mosquito
My libido
Yay, a denial
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