I need an easy friend I do...With an ear to lend I do...Think you'll fit this shoe I do...Won't you have a clue? I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night Free I do... I'm standing in your light I do...Hope you have the time I do...Pick a number two [o too o to] I do...Keep a date with you And take advantage while You hang me out to try But I can't see you every night For free I do... I need an easy friend I do...With an ear to lend I do...Think you'll fit this shoe I do...Won't you have a clue? And take advantage while You hang me out to try But I can't see you every night For free I do...(x4)
Come as you are, as you were As I want you to to be. As a friend, as a friend As an old enemy Take your time Hurry up, the choice is yours Don't be late. Take a rest, as a friend As an old... Memoria (x4) Come, doused in mud Soaked in bleach As I want you to be As a trend, as a friend As an old Memoria (x4) And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x2) (Guitar solo) Memoria (x4) No I don't have a gun And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x4) Memoria (x2)
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are never made like me. Don't expect me to cry For other reasons I have 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 me Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are never made like me Don't expect me to cry For other reasons For other reasons I have 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 me (Guitar solo) Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for me Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are never made like me Don't expect me to cry For other reasons For other reasons I have 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 Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect to die for me [Applause] [Kurt:]"I guarantee you I will screw this song up, so-" [Dave?:] " What song is it? What?" [Kurt:] "Well I at least know which part I'll screw up." [Dave?:] "Oh. Yeah, like he only screws one up." [Kurt:] "Aheeeeem."
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 eye I though 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 (Guitar solo) I laughed and shook his hand, 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 Who knows, not me We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world [Applause] [Kurt:] "That was a David Bowie song." [Kurt:] "I didn't screw it up, did I?" [Dave?:] "No." [Kurt:] "Okay, but here's another one I'm gonna screw up." [Dave:?] "What is it?" [Kurt:] "Am I gonna do this by myself?" [Dave?:] "Yeah, why don't you do it by yourself? Do it by yourself!" [Kurt:] "Okay, well. I think I'll try it in a different key. I'll try it in a normal key. Yeah. If it sounds bad, these people are just gonna have to wait." [Laughter]
I'm on my time with everyone 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 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 (Guitar solo) I'm on warm milk and laxative Cherry-flavored antacids Sit and drink pennyroyal tea Distill the life that's inside of me Sit and drink pennyroyal tea I'm anemic royalty
I'm not like them But I can pretend The sun is gone But I have a light The day is done And I'm having fun I think I'm dumb Or maybe just happy Think I'm just happy (x3) 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 we'll come down And have a hangover (x4) Skin the sun, fall asleep Wish away, 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 And I'm having fun I think I'm dumb Or maybe just happy Think I'm just happy (x3) I think I'm dumb (x12)
Polly wants a cracker Think I should get off her first Think she want some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me Have a seed Let me clip dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like some food She asked me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few It isn't me Have a seed Let me clip dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't cut yourself I want some help To please myself Polly said Polly said her back hurts She's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard It amazes me the will of instinct It isn't me Have a seed Let me clip dirty wings Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help To please myself
I'll start this off, Without any words I got so high, I scratched until I bled I love myself better than you I know it's wrong So what should I do? The finest day, that I've ever had Was when I learned to cry on command I love myself better than you I know it's wrong So what should I doooooooooooo I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain My mother died every night It's safe to say "don't quote me on that" I love myself better than you I know it's wrong So what should I do? The black sheep got blackmailed again Forgot to put on the zip code I love myself better than you I know it's wrong So what should I doooooooooooo I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain Somewhere I have heard this before In a dream my memory has stored As defense I'm neutered and spayed What the hell am I trying to say? It is now time to make it unclear To write off lines that don't make sense I love myself better than you I know it's wrong So what should I do? And one more special message to go Then I'm done, and I can go home I love myself better than you I know it's wrong So what should I doooooooooooo I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain I can't complain I'm on a plain I can't complain
Underneath the bridge 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 It's OK to eat fish 'Cause they don't have any feelings Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Something in the way, yeah mmmm-mmmm Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Something in the way, yeah mmmm-mmmm Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Something in the way, yeah mmmm-mmmm Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Underneath the bridge 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 It's ok to eat fish 'Cause they don't have any feelings Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Something in the way, yeah mmmm-mmmm Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Something in the way, yeah mmmm-mmmm Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Something in the way, yeah mmmm-mmmm Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Something in the way, yeah mmmm-mmmm Something in the way mmmm-mmmm Something in the way, yeah mmmm-mmmm
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 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 Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau Some said it was in Greenland and some in Mexico Others decided it was nowhere except for where they stood But they were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could [Applause] [Unknown voice (Is it Krist?):] "That's Curt, that's Cris." [Kurt:] "No, no! I'm Kurt!" [Curt:] "No, no. I'm thing one... that's think two." [Kurt:] "Cover your hair and your eyes then. Okay, this is called Oh, Me."
If I had to lose a mile If I had 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 sprinkled with emotion Invented at your birth? I can't see the end of me My whole expanse I cannot see I formulate infinity Stored deep inside me If I had to lose a mile If I had 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 sprinkled with emotion Invented at your birth? I can't see the end of me My whole expanse I cannot see I formulate infinity Stored deep inside me infinity inside me [Applause] [Kurt:] "Another one. This is called Lake of Fire. All of these songs are off their second record."
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 fourth of July I knew a lady who came from Duluth Bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon And flew away howlin' on the yellow moon 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 fourth of July People cry and people moan They look for a dry place to call their home They try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils try to make their own 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 fourth of July [Applause] [??:] "Thank you. Thanks for your time. Thank you." [?:] "Thank you Nirvana!" [Kurt:] "That was the Meat Puppets."
What else should I be? All apologies What else could 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's my fault I'll take all the blame Aqua seafome shame Sunburn with freezer burn Choking on the ashes of her enemy In the sun, in the sun I feel as one In the sun, in the sun I'm married Buried Married Buried Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All in all is all we are (x13)
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 In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through 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 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 Shiver to me -- Kirk (Guitar solo) My girl, my girl, where will you go I'm going where the cold wind blows In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through 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 In the pines! Pines! Sun! Shines! I'd shiver whole night through.
