Nirvana - Paper Cuts [Rough Mix] | Текст песни

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When I'm feeling tired
She pushed food through the door,
I crawl towards the crack 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 material love for
Cannot look me in the eyes
But I see hers and they are blue,
And they cock and twitch and masturbate!

I said so! (x3)
Nirvana (x6)

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 in 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,
You're right!!

Nirvana (x8)

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