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, hello,
hello, how low?
I'm worse
at what I do best
And for this
gift I feel blessed
Our little
tribe has always been
And always
will until the end
Hello, hello,
hello, how low?
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, hello,
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
Yay, a denial
From The Muddy Banks Of The Wishkah
