If you wouldn't mind I would like it blew
If you wouldn't mind I would like it loose
If you wouldn't care I would like to leave
If you wouldn't mind I would like to breathe

Is there another reason for your stain
Could you believe who we knew was stress or strain
Here is another word that rhymes with shame

You could do anything

Bell on door clanks come on in
Floyd observes my hairy chin
Sit down chair don't be afraid
Steamed hot towel on my face

I was shaved
I was shamed
I was shaved

Barney ties me to the chair
I can't see, I'm really scared
Floyd breathes hard, I hear a zip
Pee-pee pressed against my lips

I was shaved
I was shamed
I was shaved

I sense others in the room
Opey Aunt Bea I presume
They take turns and cut me up
I died smothered in Andy's butt

I was shamed
I was shamed
I was shaved

I need an easy friend
I do with an ear to lend
I do think you fit this shoe
I do won't you have a clue

I'll take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
Free

I'm standing in your line
I do hope you have the time
I do pick a number too
I do keep a date with you

Won't you believe it
It's just my luck

No recess

You're in high school again

Would you believe me when I tell you
You're the queen of my heart
Please don't deceive me when I hurt you
Just ain't the way it seems

Can you feel my love buzz?

When my feeding time
She push food through the door
And I crawl towards the cracks 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 maternal 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
Nirvana

Black windows are paint
I scratch with my nails
I see others just like me
Why do they not try escape?
They bring out the older ones
They point in 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 ridicule
My whole existence was for your amusement
And that is why I'm here with you

To take
Me with
You're eyes

Nirvana

This is out of our range and it's grown
This is getting to be a drone
I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned

Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more

This is out of our range and it's grown
This is getting to be a drone
I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned

Yeah
Drone
Stoned

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
Gimme back my alcohol

Heal a million
Kill a million

They lead a lifetime that is comfortable
They travel far to keep their stomachs full
They make a living off of arts and crafts
The kind with seashells, driftwood 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 will ever know
He loves her more than he will ever show

Keep the cigarettes close to his heart
How
Keep the photographs close to her heart
How
Keep the bitterness close to the heart
How

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

Show me how you question, question
Lead the way to my temptation
Take my hand and give it cleaning
Yes I eat cow - I am not proud

Is he in an easychair?
Poop as hard as a rock
I don't like you anyway
Seal it in a box

I'm new [Now you]

I'm who
I'm you

Afraid to grade
Wouldn't it be fun
Cross, says loss
Wouldn't it be fun
Wet your bed
Wouldn't it be fun
Song felt numb
Wouldn't it be fun

Your eyes, teacher said
Your eyes, teacher said
Your eyes, teacher said
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 gold (Cold in coals)
Wouldn't it be fun

Big cheese, make me
Mine says, go to the office
Big cheese, make me
Mine says, what they say

Black is black
Trade it back
We were enemies
Sure you are, but what am I
Your enemies

Big lies, make mine
Mine says, go to office
Big cheese, make me
Mine says, what they say

Black is black
Trade it back
We were enemies
She eats glue, how bout you

Portray sincerity
Act out of loyalty
Defend your free country
Wish away pain
Hand out lobotomies
To save little families
Surrealistic fantasy
Bland boring plain

Hold me now in restitution
Living out your date with fusion
In our whole fleece shun in bastard
Don't feel guilty, master writing

Somebody said that they're not much like I am
I know I can
Make enough up the words
You go along
I sing then some

Sickening pessimist hypocrite master
Conservative communist apocalyptic bastard
Thank you dear God for putting me on this Earth
I feel very privileged in debt for my thirst