SMELLS LIKE
TEEN SPIRIT
Load
up on guns, bring your friends
It's
fun to lose, and to pretend
She's
over bored, and self assured
I
know I know, A dirty word.
hello, hello, hello, hello. . .hello, hello, hello, hello,
hello, hello, hello, hello. . .hello, hello, hello, hello
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.
I met
a group that's always been
And
always will until the end.
And I
forget, just why I taste
Oh
yeah I guess it makes me smile
I
found it hard . . . Its hard to find…
Oh
well, whatever, nevermind
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TEKSTOVI PJESAMA
BREED
I
don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care
Care
if I'm old
I
don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind
If I
don't have a mind
Get
away, get away, get away, get away, get away, get away, get away
Way
from your home
I'm
afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid
Of a
ghost
Chorus:
Even
if you have
Even
if you need
I
don't mean to stare
We
don't have to breed
We
could plant a house
We
could build a tree
I
don't even care
We
could have all three
She
said (with Riff 1)
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POLLY
Verse:
Polly
Wants a Cracker
I
think I should get off her first
I
think she wants some water
To
put out the blow torch
Chorus:
isn't
me
We
have a seed
Let
me clip
Your
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've
been true
Let
me take a ride
Don't
hurt yourself
I
want some help
To
please myself
Polly
wants a cracker
Maybe
she would like some food
She
asks me to untie her
A
chase would be nice for a few
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
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IN BLOOM
Sell
the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands AAANNNDDD
AAANNNDDD he's the one who likes all our pretty songs and he
likes
to sing along, and he likes to shoot his guns,
but
he don't know what it means... Don't know what it means and I say...
We
can have some more
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
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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 your
Dont'
be late
Take
a rest
As a
friend
As an
old memoria, memoria, memoria, memoria
Come
Dowsed in mud
Soaked in bleach
As I
want you to be
As a
trend
A a
friend
As an
old memoria, memoria, memoria, memoria
And I
swear
That
I don't have a gun
No I
don't have a gun
No I
don't have a gun
memoria, memoria, memoria, memoria {don't have a gun}
And I
swear
That
I don't have a gun
No I
don't have a gun
No I
don't have a gun
No I
don't have a gun
No i
don't have a gun
memoria, memoria
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