Nirvana - Letras

About A Girl Verse 1: 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. 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. Aero Zepplin What's the season of love if you can't have everything? What's the reason you're around if a crime means anything? What's the meaning in a crime? It's a crime if anything. What's the meaning of love? It's grand, it's grand. How a culture comes again, it's a crime of yesterday. And you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyway. There's no need to talk to friends, nothin' new is everyday. You could shit upon the stairs, You'll be friends All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly. Should the siren irritate, keep it movin' equally. Not to know is just the fact, we're a problem nowadays. An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway. All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly Still the son will imitate, keep it fallin' equally Not to know is just the facts, we're worse nowadays. An idea is what we lack, doesn't matter anyway. Hey? All Apologies Alt-Names: mary What else should I be? All apologies. What else should I say? Everyone is gay.

What else could I write? I don't have the right. What else should I be? All apologies. In the sun, In the sun I feed as one. In the sun, in the sun I'm married and 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 freezerburn choking on the ashes of her enemy All in all is all we all are Aneurysm Alt-Names: aneurxsm, any rithm Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh Love you so much it makes me sick, uh-huh Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh Beat me outta me (beat it, beat it) Come on over and do the twist, uh-huh Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh Overdo it and have a fit, uh-huh Love you so much it makes me sick, uh-huh Come on over and shoot the shit, uh-huh Beat me outta me (beat it, beat it) She keeps it pumpin' straight to my heart Beans The full version is sometimes called "beans & wine" Beans, beans, beans Daffy ate some beans He was happy, happy, happy That he ate some beans Naked, naked, naked

Sitting cross-legged Naked, naked, naked And he was happy, happy, happy That he ate some beans Wine, wine, wine Daffy ate some wine He was happy, happy, happy That he ate some wine Beans, beans, beans Daffy ate some beans And he drank some wine And he was happy, happy, happy That he drank some beans Been a Son Alt-Names: she should She should've stayed away from friends. She should've had more time to spend. She should've died when she was born. She should've worn the crown of thorns. She should've been a son. She should've stood out in the crowd. She should've made her mother proud. She should've fallen on her stance. She should've had another chance. She should've been a son. Beeswax Why doesn't she need him for a father? Not only made us, but I can thrive on his shit. Goring my manhood turns a man off. Like Pepe LePew would say, Hey, hey, hey! -- then we clash! I got my diddly spayed. She laughs about it. Shrinking inflections if the wind blows just right. Jacking themselves off polyester.

I wanna jump, this isn't right! Hey, when am I getting it back? I got my diddly spayed. I don't know why, I got a joke too silly to say. Don't touch the balls. I got a dick, Dick -- hear my fucking hate! I got my diddly spayed. If you're wondering, it's getting ugly. Fiberglass insulated, the sky is cotton candy. Spawning downstream, El Rancho Ovulate. Freely kill him, make it wrong. Bill has brought me deep in idyll. Billy Slim reminds me of someone. I'm sick of being Mother Love Bone. Don't need to kneel 'cause they wanna jump rope. And I say, loooooook! I got my diddly spayed, I got a little tail. Ahhhh! I got no balls. Don't throw that ball. I got a...when ya gonna learn? Big Cheese Big cheese, make me. Mine says, "go to the office" Big cheese, make me. Mine says, "what's that say?" Black is black, straight back. Need more enemies. Sure you are, but what am I? We were enemies. Big lies, midnight. Mine says go to the office. Big cheese, make me. Message? What is it?

Black is black, straight back. We were enemies. She eats glue. How `bout you? Big Long Now It's not cold enough Please put this side up She is new, improved Can we show our faces now? I'm not interesting She's not turning green Shameful as it seems Can we show our faces now? In this clime I am blind Why can't I hear? Color blind Speaking a phrase Instantly grow I am blind Waiting in line / Why am I shown? Blandest You're my favorite Of my saviours You're my favorite Oh no Yes you're my favorite Of my favors You're my razor Oh no Hey! And the situation wasn't quite as intense as I thought I need you around to remind me when not to be calm. Blew

Alt-Names: blue If you wouldn`t mind, I would like it blew. If you wouldn`t mind, I would like it loose. If you wouldn`t care, I would like to leave. If you wouldn`t mind, I would like to breathe. Is there another reason for your stain? Could you believe him, we knew stress or strain? Here is another word that rhymes with shame. You could do anything. Born In A Junkyard Alt-Names: junkyard I'm long gone from vertical Somewhere South is stopping me I'm long gone from the American Dream You may decide it's not for me I'm long gone but I'll let you through You may decide it's not for you I'm long gone, but I'll let you through You may decide there's nothing there Born in a junkyard Gone I'm long gone but I'll let you through You may decide that it's not that good I'm long gone but I'll let you leave You may decide on stopping me Breed I don't care..care if I'm old I don't mind...if I don't have a mind. Get away...away from your home. I'm afraid...afraid of a ghost Even if you have, even if you need I don't mean to stare, we don't have to breed We can plant a house, we can build a tree I don't even care, we could have all three She said

Come As You Are 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 yours, 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. Curmudgeon I can't hide, no, on the mantle I'm not sad until I'm home 'Tis the season and I'm all reason I have seen all I have grown Sheared at the seams Cheat on me and not seen Cheat on me at the seams I'm a lender, I'm a planter I put something in the garden In the handle on the mantle I'm not Santa, I'm not God I want a lady, can you save me? It's the sulfur I have grown. 'Tis the season I'm all reason I have fleas so run on home D-7 Cover by Greg Sage and the Wipers * Alt-Names: dee seven, straight as an arrow Straight as an arrow Defect defect Not straight, not so straight Reject reject Towards anti-social Solo solo Standing on the stairs

Cold, cold morning Ghostly image of fear Mayday mayday Gonna leave this region They'll take me with them Demension seven Dive Pick me, Pick me, yeah Live alone, lone single At least, at least yea Everyone is hollow Pick me, pick me, yeah Everyone is waiting Pick me pick me yeah You can even pay them hey, dive in me Kiss this, kiss that yeah Live alone, lone single At least, at least yeah You could be my hero Pick me, pick me yeah Everyone is waiting Hit me, hit me yeah I'm real good at hating hey, dive in me Do You Love Me Cover by Kiss You really like my limousine You like the way the wheels roll You like my seven inch leather heels And goin' to all of the shows But...do you love me? Do you love me? Really love me?

Do you love me? You like the credit cards and private planes Money can really take you far You like the hotels and fancy clothes And the sound of electric guitars You really like rock 'n' roll All of the fame and the masquerade You like the concerts and studios And all the money, honey, that I make Your backstage pass and black sunglasses Make you look just like a queen Even the fans they know your face From all of the magazines [Chris rambling] Downer Portray sincerity, act out of loyalty Defend your true country, wish away pain Hand out lobotomies to save little families Surrealistic fantasy: bland, boring, plain All we know is restitution Living out your date of future There's a hope, please show me faster Don`t feel guilty, Master writing. Somebody said that they`re not much like I am I know I can't make enough of the words for you to go along I sing your song Slippery pessimist hyprocrite master Conservative communist aprocalyptic bastard. Thank you dear God for putting me on this earth I feel very priveliged in debt for my thirst. Drain You One baby to another says I'm lucky to have met you. I don't care what you think unless it is about me. It is now my duty to completely drain you. I travel through a tube and end up in your infection.

Chew your meat for you Pass it back and forth In a passionate kiss From my mouth to yours 'cause I like you With eyes so dilated I've became your pupil. You've taught me everything without a poison apple. The water is so yellow I'm a healthy student. Indebted and so grateful, vacuum out the fluids. [Chorus - Verse 1] Chew your meat for you Pass it back and forth In a passionate kiss From my mouth to yours Sloppy it lips to lips You're my vitamins 'cause I'm like you Dumb Alt-Names: ain't over, womb 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 I 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 or maybe just happy...think I'm just happy. I think I'm dumb.

Endless, Nameless Alt-Names: here i am, secret Version 1: Nevermind version Silent, here I am I am, silent Bright and clear, it's what I am I have died uhhhh Death and violence Excitement, right here Died, go to hell Here I am, right here Oh no mas Death, silence I am hurt again Imagine that, cryin' Here I am, chargin' Dead Die Version 2: John Peel version Hey man, save me! do you care, save me! here i am (x4) owwwww mother, father Save me, here i am! Save me! do you care? Save me! do you care? Save me! here i am! here uhhhh [Kurt mumbling] Even in His Youth

Even in his youth Even in his youth Even in his youth he was nothing Kept his body clean Kept his body clean Kept his body clean going nowhere Daddy was ashamed Daddy was ashamed Daddy was ashamed he was nothing Smears the family name Smears the family name Smears the family name he was something He was born for your crew I've got nothing left to prove If I die before I wake Hope I don't come back a slave Even in his youth, yeah yeah Floyd The Barber Alt-Names: freud the barber Bell on a door ring, "Come on in." Floyd observes my hairy chin. "Sit down (in the) chair, don`t be afraid." Steamed, hot towel on my face. I was shaved. I'm ashamed. I was shamed. Barney ties me to the chair. I can`t see I`m really scared. Floyd breathes hard, I hear a zip. Deep, deep breaths against my lips. I sense others in the room. Opie, Aunt Bea, I presume. They take turns to cut me up. I died smothered in Andy`s clutch.

Frances Farmer Will Have Her Revenge On Seattle Alt-Names: will have her revenge It's so relieving to know that you're leaving as soon as you get paid. It's so relaxing to hear you're asking wherever 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 withness, we 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. Gallons of Rubbing Alcohol Flow Through the Strip It hurts when you have to press that dull little thing That you're only supposed to use once and then discard. Where do you put it? In the garbage can, my honest friend. My shyness, pet her flow. She's only been five months late even though we haven't had sex for a week. A mil a day, a mil, I say. And my heart's made my.... Somebody else already used the word aurora borealis. She was tied up in chains, and Sam had helped her in the freezer. She's only five weeks late, and I haven't had a date forever... Wish I had more opportunity, more chances to remember some things, So I couldn't have so much pressure on my...head. (solo) We'd have so much more diversity, and so much more input, So much more creative flow if we had someone in school GIT: geeks in town. (Ha!...Come on, Dave, think of one...) (Dave: inaudible) It should be GIC, geeks with Charvels

No, GWC Fuck, man, this is a waste of time! (laughs) One more solo? (solo) You're personally responsible for the entire strip to be washed away, Cleansed, as if gallons of rubbing alcohol flowed through the strip And were set on fire. It didn't just singe the hair, it made it straight. And then Perry Ellis came along with his broom and his silk, And he erected a beautiful city, a city of stars. (solo) Hairspray Queen Alt-Names: disco goddess, disco queen, midnight I was your mine, you were mine, my enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was once your ene..... You rang Your ears rang I was your mine, you were mine, my enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was once your ene..... At night, wishful goddess At night, wish the hardest At night, disco goddess At night, we'll go ga....... I was your mine, you were mine, my enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was your, your enemy, You were mine, I was once your ene..... [Verse 1] At night wishful goddess

At night, wish the hardest At night, disco goddess At night, you were so modest At night, crisco lovefest At night, a mouthful on me It's like, fish-filled garbage At night, we'll go ga....... Heart-Shaped Box Alt-Names: shaped box, wait 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 you turn back Hey - Wait - I've got a new conplaint Forever in debt to your priceless 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 umbilical noose so I can climb right back Help Me, I'm Hungry Alt-Names: nevermind Live version 1: Melkweg, Amsterdam 11/5/89 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, etc...

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, etc... Help me, I'm fucking hungry Help me, I'm fucking up Hold me, some fucking help Live version 2: Austria 11/89 Hold me get some attention Degrade me I'm fucking hungry Help me I'm fucking corny Gag me You make me vomit Lie on your fucking resume Big, special, it's very fucked up People speaking every night White light in your sight What do you want Cold, naked man, picked off his scabs, and Fed them, to the pigeons Help him, he's fuckin' cornered Grade him, it might be fun Hold me Help me Hold me Help me

I'm fucking hungry I'm fucking hungry I'm fucking hungry I'm fucking hungry

Here She Comes Now Cover by Velvet Underground Aah, if she ever comes now now Aah, she looks so good Aah, she's made out of wood She says so

I Hate Myself And I Want To Die Alt-Names: bass kid, classics Running nose and runny yolk Even if you have a cold still You can cough on me again I still haven't had my full fill In the someday -- What's that sound? End it someday -- What's that song? Broken heart and broken bones Finger pressing down the horse pills One more quirky cliched phrase You're the one I wanna refill Words are broken lives Five pieces of board, turned around Attached to the skull by common wood screws A child would like to do it If You Must Alt-Names: the extreme I can read, I can write I can breed, proven flight It's my greed, crease unfold Is it me, or my ego? Write some words, make them rhyme Pieces for assembly line Set the mood something new Is it me or my attitude? If you want, to belong And you miss, the extremes The extremes, act it out Practicing, perfecting Pressuring, undo me Undo me, undo me I will wade in the fire To explain your asylum Idle times, analyzing We'll compare all our sightings -- come on!

Lost grace, to hear my voice I can read, I can write I can breathe proven fact This might be recent clone Is it me or my ego? Write some words, make them rhyme Pieces for story line Set the mood, something new Is it me, or my attitude? In Bloom Sell the kids for food Weather changes moods Spring is here again Reproductive glands He's the one 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, knows not what it means And I say [Repeat] yeah. We can have some more Nature is a whore Bruises on the fruit Tender age in bloom In His Room Alt-Names: 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 Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam Cover by the Vaselines * Alt-Names: jesus, jesus (don't/doesn't) want me for a sunbeam Unplugged version 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 thee. Lake Of Fire Cover by the Meat Puppets Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go down to the lake of fire and fry Won't see them again till the fourth of July

I knew a lady who came from Duluth She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon And she flew away howling on the yellow moon Now the people cry and the people moan And they look for a dry place to call their home And try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils fight to claim them for their own Lithium Alt-Names: broken mirrors I'm so happy 'cause today I found my friends. They're in my head. I'm so ugly, but that's ok 'cause so are you. We've broke 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. Yeah! I'm so lonely and that's ok, 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 ok, my will is good. Yeah! 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 killed you, I'm not gonna crack Lounge Act Truth covered in security I can't let you smother me I'd like to but it couldn't work Trading off and taking turns I don't regret a thing

I've got this friend, you see, who makes me feel And I wanted more than I could steal I'll arrest myself and wear a shield I'll go out of my way to prove I still smell her on you Don't, tell me what I wanna hear Afraid of never knowning fear Experience anything you need I'll keep fighting jealousy Until it's fucking gone [Chorus - Verse 1] I've got this friend, you see, who makes me feel And I wanted more than I could steal I'll arrest myself and wear a shield I'll go out of my way to make you a deal We've made a pact to learn from who And whatever we want without new rules We'll share what's lost and what we grew They'll go out of their way to prove they still smell her on you Love Buzz Cover by Shocking Blue * There were two unused intros recorded: buzz cut & nosebleed Would you believe me when I tell you You`re the queen of my heart? Plese don`t deceive me when I hurt you Just ain`t the way it seems. Can you feel my love buzz? The Man Who Sold The World Cover by David Bowie 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 a long...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." Marigold Cover by Dave Grohl * Alt-Names: i want it all, i want to have Version 1: Dave's Pocketwatch version, "Color Pictures of a Marigold" She's there in case I want it all He's scared because I want She's there in case I want it all He's scared 'cause I want All in all, the clock is slow Six color pictures all in a row of a marigold Version 2: Nirvana's Pachyderm version He's there in case I wandered off He's scared because I warned He's scared in case I want it all He's scared 'cause I want All in all, the clock is slow Six color pictures all in a row of a marigold Mexican Seafood Oh, itchy flakes, it isn't through me Till the jaw's in flames, it's entertaining True, the fungus mold is my attraction Oh, it's only a dys-infection Only hurts a night, until I pee Only hurts a night, until I sleep Oh, coming up, and diarrhea On the tile floor, a gum of pizza In the toilet bowl, aroma cloudy Toss, feel it burn, become a chowdered mess Only hurts a night, until I pee Only hurts a night, until I sleep Oh, take my bed, I've just consumed some

Flies, bugs, and fleas and even mucus Stain the Vaseline, and tainted burgers Stop, in case it learns, and takes a joke as such. Milk It Alt-Names: milk cow I am my own parasite. I don't need a host to live. We feed off of each other. We can share our endorphins. Doll steak, test meat Look on the bright side is suicide Lost eyesight, I'm on your side Angel left wing, right wing, broken wing Lack of iron and/or sleeping 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 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 scent is still here in my place of recovery Misery Loves Company Originally named "sad" * Alt-Names: spectre To hope is admittance Feed before beginning Double-sided cynics Reflected images Don't be so selfish Leaving the image Follow it far To find where you are

You haven't grown Go on alone Never finished his sentence Remained in seclusion For the next few days Family is circling He having moved up By the size of the millisead Finally he appeared unexpectedly Looking for company Moist Vagina Alt-Names: marijuana, mary, mv She has a moist vagina I particularly enjoy the circumference The perceptive walls of her anus I prefer her to any other Marijuana Molly's Lips Alt-Names: mummy's home, she said 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 The Money Will Roll Right In I'm goin' to Hollywood, they'll see that I'm so good I won't care how I feel, and I'll get to fuck Brooke Shields I'll just sit and grin, the money will roll right in I want to be a star, I'm going to have a car And you'll have to admit, I'll be rich as shit I'll just sit and grin, the money will roll right in I would give you some, if you only would have treated me nice You'll wish that you did, you'll feel pretty stupid I'll just sit and grin, the money will roll right in

It's fun to be a star, it's nice to have a car Yeah, you'll have to admit, that I'll be rich as shit And I'll just sit and grin, the money will roll right in The money will roll right in 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, question. Lead the way to my temptation. Take my hand and give it cleaning. Yes I eat cow, I am not proud. Easy in an easy chair. Poop as hard as rock. I don`t like you anyway. Seal it in a box. Negative Creep This is out of our range, This is out of our range, This is out of our range 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, moan. Daddy`s little girl ain`t a girl no more. (repeat)

yeah, grown, stoned Oh, Me Cover by the Meat Puppets 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 sweetened with emotion Invented at your birth? I can't see the end of me My whole expanse I cannot see I formulate infinity And store it deep inside of me On a Plain Alt-Names: on the plain, plane I'll start this off without any words. I got so high that I scratched 'til I bled. 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. Love myself better than you. I know it's wrong, so what should I do? 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. 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. Love myself better than you. I know it's wrong so what should I do? [Chorus] 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 a sense. Love myself better than you. I know it's wrong so what should I do? One more special message to go, And then I'm done and I can go home. Love myself better than you. I know it's wrong so what should I do? [Chorus] On the Mountain Alt-Names: you got no right I would never bother you I would never promise to I would never bother you I would never promise to If I say that word again I would move away from here You won't be afraid of fear You won't be afraid of fear You won't be afraid of fear I am walking in the piss Always knew it would come to this Things have never been so swell And I have never felt so well You know you're right You know you're right You know you're right Whistle and I'll come inside I no longer have to hide

Let's talk about someone else She just wants to love herself She moves away from here She just wants to love herself I won't move from here You won't be afraid of fear I won't move from here You won't be afraid of fear I am walking in the piss Always knew it would come to this Things have never been so swell And I have never been so well You know you're right You know you're right You know you're right Maybe you're right... Opinion Congratulations, you have won It's a year's subscription of than pun If it makes your story i'm concerned If you set it up before it burns My opinion There seems to be a problem here When your scared emotions seemed too clear Now the risen follower watches tough And they haven't plagued the happy talk Paper Cuts At my feeding time, she puts food through the door. I crawl towards 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 can not look me in the eyes, But I see hers and they are blue and they cock and twist and masterbate. I said so Nirvana Black windows of paint I scratched with my nails. I see others just like me, why do they not try to escape?

They bring out the older ones. They point at my way. They come with a flash of lights, and take my family away. And very later I have learned to accept some friends of ridicule. My whole existence is for your amusement and that is why I`m here with you. To take me with your ride. Nirvana Pay to Play Later rewritten as "stay away" Monkey see, monkey do -- I don't know why I Walk around, follow you -- I don't know why I Throw it out, keep it in -- I don't know why I Have to have poison skin -- I don't know why I Pay to play Walk an inch, take a mile -- I don't know why I Never faded, never smiled -- I don't know why I Never mind, eat and run -- I don't know why I Fuck your ass, for the fun -- I don't know why I Pay to play. I don't know why I pay to play. Pennyroyal Tea Alt-Names: china tea, drugs, household drugs, i'm so tired, tired 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 enternally 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 Cherry-flavored antacids Plateau Cover by Meat Puppets 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. There's 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. Polly Alt-Names: cracker Polly wants a cracker I think I should get off of her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch It isn't me, we have some seed Let me clip, your dirty wings Let me take a ride, don't hurt yourself I want some help to help 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 help myself Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like more food

She asks me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few [Chorus] Polly said. Polly says her back hurts And she's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard It amazes me, the will of instinct [Chorus] Radio Friendly Unit Shifters Alt-Names: radio friends Use just once and destroy Invasion of our piracy Afterbirth of a nation Starve without your skeleton key I love you for what I am not I do not want what I have got A blanket acnéed with ciggarette burns Speak at once while taking turns What is wrong with me What is wrong with me What is what I need This had nothing to do with what you think If you ever think at all Bi-polar opposites attract All of a sudden my water broke I love you for what I am not I do not want what I have got A blanket acnéed with ciggarette burns Second-rate third degree burns What is wrong with me What is wrong with me What do i think i think Hate, hate your enemies

Save, save your friends Find, find your place Speak, speak the truth What is wrong with me What is wrong with me What is what i need What do i think i think Rape Me Labeled as "waif me" or "wreck me" on PC In Utero releases Rape me Rape me my friend Rape me Rape me again I'm not the only one Hate me Do it and do it again Waste me Taste me, my friend I'm not the only one My favorite inside source I'll kiss your open sores Appreciate your concern You'll always stink and burn. Return of the Rat Cover by Greg Sage and the Wipers You better watch out You better beware They're coming from all sides of the country You better beware Return of the rat No, no, no, no! They better confess Well, they better confess I know, I seen them do it They better confess

Scentless Apprentice Alt-Names: out of face 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 away Every wet nurse refused to feed him Electrolytes 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 School Wouldn`t you believe it, it`s just my luck. No recess. You`re in high school again. 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! Give me your love! Fuck! Serve the Servants Alt-Names: servants Teenage angst has paid off well but now I'm bored and old.

Self-appointed judge's judge, more than they have sold. If she floats than she is not a witch like we had thought A down payment on another one at Salem's lot. Serve the servants - Oh no That legendary 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 I could say that I haven't thought before. Serve the servants - oh no That legendary divorce is such a bore Sifting Afraid to grade, wouldn`t it be fun? Cross self-loss, wouldn`t it be fun? Wet your bed, wouldn`t it be fun? Sun felt numb, wouldn`t it be fun? Your eyes, teacher said. Your eyes, teacher said. Your eyes, teacher said. Preacher said. Don`t have nothing for you. Spell the smell, wouldn`t it be fun? Search for a church, wouldn`t it be fun? Wet your bed, wouldn`t it be fun? Cold in coats, wouldn`t it be fun? Your eyes, teacher said. Your eyes, teacher said. Your eyes, preacher said. Preacher said. Don`t have nothing for you. Sliver Alt-Names: never take me home, silver, take me home Mom and dad went to a show Dropped me off a Grandpa Joe's

I kicked and screamed, said please don't go Grandma take me home...I wanna be alone Had to eat my dinner there Had mashed potato's and stuff like that Couldnt chew my meat too good [Chorus] She said why don't you stop your crying Go outside and ride your bike That's what i did, i killed my toes [Chorus] After dinner, i had ice cream I fell asleep, and watched tv I woke up in my mother's arms [Chorus] 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, how low With the lights out it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino A mosquito, my libido Yeah! I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel blessed Our little group/tribe has always been And always will until the end [Chorus]

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, how low? [Chorus] A denial Spank Thru Alt-Names: freedom of choise, heartbreak, love is a drag, make it big Version 1: Unreleased version There's a soft pretenscious mountains There's a little light in the trees And the flowers sing soon remind me And the birds fly happily We're together once again my love I hit you back, oh baby baby I can't explain just why We lost it from the start I'm living without you girl You'll only break my heart I can feel it, I can hold it I can mend it, I can shape it, I can mold it I can cut it, I can taste it, I can spank it, i can beat it, masturbate it I've been looking for days gone Always hearing the same old City boy what you are you waiting for? I can make you tear things you won't think you ever could I can feel it, I can hold it I can mend it, I can shape it, I can mold it I can cut it, I can taste it I can spank it, i can beat it, ejaculate it Version 2: Sub Pop 200 version This song is for lovers out there

And the little light in the trees And all the flowers have gingivitis And the birds fly happily We're together once again my love I need you back, oh baby baby I can't explain just why we lost it from the start I'm living without you girl, you'll only break my heart... I can feel it, I can hold it, I can rub it I can shape it I can mold it I can cut it I can taste it I can spank it Beat it Masterbate it I been looking for days now Always hearing the same ol' City boy won't you spank thru? I can make you do things you won't think you ever could Something in the Way 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, But it's ok to eat fish 'cause they haven't any feelings. Something in the way Son of a Gun Often mislabeled as "turnaround" Up, up, up and down Turn ,turn, turn around Round, round, round about And over again. Gun, gun, son of a gun You are the only one That makes any difference what I say. The sun shines in the bedroom when we play. The raining always starts when you go away. Stain

Well he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well he never reaks and he never rusts And he never sleeps 'cause he's got bad luck, yeah I'm a stain. Stay Away Alt-Names: star away Monkey see, monkey do (I don't know why) I'd rather be dead than cool (I don't know why) Every line ends in rhyme (I don't know why) Less is more, love is blind (I don't know why) Stay away Give an inch, take a smile (I don't know why) Fashion shits, fashion stile (I don't know why) Throw it out and keep it in (I don't know why) Have to have poison skin (I don't know why) Stay away God is gay Swap Meet They had a life-style that is comfortable. They travel far to keep their stomachs full. They make a living off arts and crafts. The kind with sea shells, drift wood, and burlap. They make a deal when they come to town. The Sunday swap meet is a battle ground. She loves him more than he would ever know. He loves her more than he will ever show. Keeps his cigarettes close to his heart.

Keeps her photographs close to her heart. Keep their bitterness close to their hearts. Territorial Pissings Krist's solo at the beginning is sometimes called "get together" Krist: come on people now smile on your brother everybody get together try to love one another right now. When I was an alien Cultures weren't opinions Gotta find a way to find a way when I'm there. Gotta find a way, a better way, I had better wait. Never met a wise man If so it's a woman Gotta find a way to find a way when I'm there. Gotta find a way, a better way, I had better wait. Just because you're paranoid Don't mean they're not after you Gotta find a way to find a way when I'm there. Gotta find a way, a better way, I had better wait. Tourette's First named "the eagle has landed" * Alt-Names: tourette's kiss Moderate Rock... Mayday, every day, my day Could've had a heart attack, my heart We don't know anything, my heart We all want something fair, my heart Hey! Out of town, out of sight is my heart Queen of lies, today, my heart One more on the phone, my heart One more at the door of my heart

Hey! Mean Heart, cold heart... Turnaround Take a step outside yourself and turn around Take a look at who you are: it's pretty scary! So silly, revolting You're not much if you're anything Take a step outside the city and turn around Take a look at what you are: it is revolting! You're really nowhere, so wasteful So foolish, poppycock Who said don't look back? Don't believe 'em Go for that crazy sounding restaurant 'Cause they're gonna try and get behind you Don't you let them do it You know what I'm talking about? You hear me talking? You hear me talking? It's pretty scary, it's so revolting Take a step outside the country and turn around Take a look at what you are: it is amazing! Take a good look: you're no big deal! You're so petty: it's a laugh! Take a step outside the planet, turn around and around Take a look at where you are: it's pretty scary! Where Did You Sleep Last Night Alt-Names: in the pines, my girl "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. Verse Chorus Verse Renamed three times: seed, sappy, verse chorus verse. Alt-Names: another rule, everything and nothing, final flight, happy, happy again, happy hour, make him happy, the rocker And if you save yourself, you will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar, then you'll make him happy He'll give you breathing holes, then you'll make his happy He'll cover you with grass, then you'll make him happy Now you're in a laundry room You're in a laundry room The clues that came to you -- uuuhhhh And if you cut yourself, you will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar, then you'll make him happy He'll give you breathing holes, then you'll make him happy He'll cover you with grass, then you'll make him happy now And if you fool yourself, you will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar, then you'll make him happy He'll give you breathing holes, then you will seem happy You'll wallow in the shit, then you'll think you're happy now Very Ape Alt-Names: into the dirt, into the fire I am buried up to my neck in contradictionary lies I take pride as the kind of illiterature I'm very ape and very nice If you ever need anything please 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