Lyrics

Bleach
1. "Blew" (Cobain)
2. "Floyd The Barber" (Cobain)
3. "About a Girl" (Cobain)
4. "School" (Cobain)
5. "Love Buzz" (Robby Van Leeuwen)
6. "Paper Cuts" (Cobain)
7. "Negative Creep" (Cobain)
8. "Scoff" (Cobain)
9. "Swap Meet" (Cobain)
10. "Mr. Moustache" (Cobain)
11. "Sifting" (Cobain)
12. "Big Cheese" (Cobain)
13. "Downer" (Cobain)
Blew
If you wouldn't mind, I would like to Blew
And if you wouldn't mind, I would like to lose
And if you wouldn't care, I would like to leave
And if you wouldn't mind, I would like to breath
Is
there another reason for your stain
Could you believe who we knew stress or strain
Here is another reason word that rhymes with shame
You
could do anything
Floyd
the barber
Bell on door ring come on in
Floyd observes my hairy chin
Sit down chair don't be afraid
Steamed hot towel wrapped on my face
I
was shaved, I was shamed
Barney
ties me to the chair
I can't see I'm really scared
Floyd breathes hard I hear a slip
Beat me pressed against my lips
I
sense others in the room
Opies Aunt Bea I presume
They take turns to cut me up
I died smothered in Andy's clutch
About
a girl
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
Take
advantage while you hang me out to dry,
But I can't see you every night, For free, I do
I've
been standing in your line
I do, Hope you have the time
I do, Pick a number two
I do, Keep a date with you
School
Wouldn't you believe it
It's just my luck
No
recess
Your
in my school again
Love
Buzz
Would you believe me when I tell you
You are the queen of my heart
Please don't decieve me when I hurt you
Just ain't the way it seems
Can
you feel my love buzz
Paper
cuts
At my feeding time she pushes through the door
I crawl towards the cracks of light
Sometimes I can't find my way
Newspapers spread around
Soaking all they can
A cleaning is due again
A good hosing down
The
lady whom I feel maturnal love for cannot look me in the eyes
But I see hers and they are blue and they cock and twist and masterbate
Ohhh, I said so, Nirvana
Black
windows of paint
I scratch 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 light
And take my family away
And
very later I have learned to accept some friends of riducule
My whole existance is for your amusement, and that is why I'm
here with you
To take you with your right to Nirvana
Nirvana
Negative
Creep
This is out of our range, Oh
This is getting to be, Drone
I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned
Daddy's
little girl ain't a girl no more
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 back my
Give me back
Heal
a million
Kill a million
Peel a million
Feel a million
Swap
meet
They had a life-style that is comfortable
They travel far to keep their stomachs full
They make a living of 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 could ever know
He loves her more then he will ever show
Keeps cigarettes close to his heart
Keeps her photo graphs close to her heart
Keep their bitterness close to their hearts
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
Easy in an easy chair
Poop as hard as rock
I don't like you anyway
Seal it in a box
Show me how you question
Lead the way to my temptation
Take my hand, and give it cleaning
Yes I eat cow, I am not proud
Sifting
Afraid to grade wouldn't it be fun
Cross says floss 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, Preacher said
Don't
have nothing for you
Spell
the smell wouldn't it be fun
Search for church wouldn't it be fun
Wet your bed wouldn't it be fun
Cold in coals wouldn't it be fun
Big
Cheese
Big cheese said make me mine said go the office
Big cheese said make me mine said what the hell
Black
is black no trading back, we were enemies
Sure you are who am I, we were enemies
Big
lies make mine mine said go the office
Big cheese makes mine mine said whats the code
Black
is black no trading back, we were enemies
She eats glue how 'bout you, we were enemies
Downer
Portrap sincerity Act out of loyalty defend your true country
wish away pain handout lobotomies to save little families
Surrealistic fantasy blend boring plain
Hold
me down in sestitution, living out you date with fusion
Is the whole thing shun in bastard, don't feel guilty master writing
Somebody
said that their not much like I am I know I can't
Make up enough of the words for you to go along I sink the same
Slippery
pessiment hyprocrite master conservative communist apocalyptic
bastard
Thank you dear god for putting me on this earth
I feel very privileged in debt for my thirst
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