excuse me mr.cobain, i just want a chance to speak i don't mean to annoy you body or disturb you while you sleep i admire what you did cuz you wrote music from your heart the media labeled it grunge but i just labeled it art i feel we are in the same boat from what i see or where i stand they try to label this rap-rock which is two poets in a rock band if i could travel back in time and carry out one simple plan i'd transform into your shotgun and i'd make that trigger jam it's not the fact that you sold millions of units you turned music into a movement, seattle became the blueprint so i try to carry the voice of a thousand teen spirits your memory lives on through your songs, thoughts and lyrics
if i could live through you for just one day of my life of my dead love if I could hold on to just one memory of my dead love if i could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind for the world to see of my dead love if i could hold on to for just one day of my life dedicated to my dead love
excuse mr.bruce lee if i could have a moment of your time i just want to share some thoughts that been going on in my mind you see you're like a combination of honour, passion and glory i gotta tell you i've been inspired of your entire life story you prove to the world the size of a man doesn't matter it's the strength of the mind that makes one a true master i read every chapter that surrounds your mysterious death i mean we all gonna die someday, at least you died without regrets you left us with a collection of beautiful introspection i studied your philosophies, then used it towards my profession so when i chase my hopes i just read one of your quotes there always be a part of my life like music notes farewell to the dragon
if i could live through you for just one day of my life of my dead love if I could hold on to just one memory of my dead love if i could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind for the world to see of my dead love if i could hold on to for just one day of my life dedicated to my dead love
from the lyrics of john lennon the spirit of bob marley the mind of amadeus the personality of chris farley the voice of janis joplin the comedy of andy caufman the raising star of reggie lewis before he collasped on the court of boston the genius of randy rhoads the way he play, the way he taught the hands of a pioneer the boogie down productions of scott la rock from the future of big al to the love of sid and nancy the national hero in trudeau the great pride in john candy the potential of river bleaks the expectations of brandon lee the tragedies of easy-e ritchie valens and buddy holly the rise and fall of owen hart the beauty of marilyn monroe the creative sounds of jimy hendrix the innovations of joey ramone the power of phil lident jfk and james dean drazen petrovic and pelle lindbergh would have died for there teams the past of frank sinatra to the present of layne staley the crowd of elvis presley and the career of patrick swayze
if i could live through you for just one day of my life of my dead love if I could hold on to just one memory of my dead love if i could paint a picture like a portrait that you left behind for the world to see of my dead love if i could hold on to for just one day of my life dedicated to my dead love