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# Posté le dimanche 13 mai 2007 04:31

NIRVANA : smells like teen spirit

paroles :

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?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
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
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end

Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
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

And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it's hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind

Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
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
A denial (X9)
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# Posté le dimanche 13 mai 2007 04:32

NIRVANA : come as you are

paroles :

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 memory,
Memory, memory, memory.
Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memory,
Memory, memory, memory
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun,
No I don't have a gun,

Memory, memory, memory, memory
(No I 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
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# Posté le dimanche 13 mai 2007 04:37