Nirvana
Come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend,
as an old enemy Take your time,
hurry up The choice is your, 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 .
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam
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 they.
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 our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care...
And I'm not scared
Light my candles in a daze...
Cause I've found god - hey, hey, hey
I'm so lonely but that's okay
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 that's okay...
My will is good - hey, hey, hey
I like it - I'm not gonna crack I miss you -
I'm not gonna crack I love you -
I'm not gonna crack I kill you -
I'm not gonna crack
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
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 said it was in Greenland and some in Mexico
Some decided it was nowhere except for where they stood
But they were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they
could
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?
With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
A mulatto An albino A mosquito My Libido Yay,
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been (tribe)
And always will until the end
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
A mulatto An albino A mosquito My Libido Yay,
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
hello, hello, hello, how low?
With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
A mulatto An albino A mosquito My Libido Yay,
a denial In Bloom
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 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