Rabu, 02 November 2011

nirvana On a Plain

Slap yourself
Without any words
I’ve got so high
I scratched till I bleed

Love myself
Better than you
Know it’s wrong
So what should I do

Finest day
That I ever had
Cause when I learn
Cry on the band

Love myself
Better than you
Know it’s wrong
So what should I do

I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain

My mother died
Every night
They said you see
And quote me I’m mad

Love myself
Better than you
Know it’s wrong
So what should I do

Black she got
Black nails again
You got to put
She’s offers a goat

Love myself
Better than you
Know it’s wrong
So what should I do

I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain

Somewhere out in love
There’s a fourth
In a dream
There’s memories stored

What the hell
Am I trying to say

Use that time
To make it all clear
To write off lies
That don’t make a sense

Love myself
Better than you
Know it’s wrong
So what should I do

One more special
Message to go
Then I’m done
And I can go home

Love myself
Better than you
Know it’s wrong
So what should I do

I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on a plain
I can’t complain
I’m on aplain
I can’t complain

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