In nineteen-ninety-four he pushed the heavens door probably suicide the news stunned me that night
maybe he did pull the trigger and end his own show but on the road of self-destruction she let him go
In mind you´re stayin' -kurt cobain
no single fingerprints on the shot gun no ones on the pen (with) which he wrote his note the handwritings are not one too strong for suicide - the dope
behind his lung tearing screams holy love and abdominal pain there was a pile of broken dreams music with passion and gain
In mind you´re stayin' -kurt cobain
only he knows what happened that night but she let him go sacrifice
who will still care if he was murdered or not ? but we still remember this king of grunge n´ rock
In mind you´re stayin' - kurt cobain
and there will be another kurt cobain and another murder again