Interpret:

Nirvana

Album:

With The Lights Out (cd 1)

Portray Sincerity
Act out of loyalty
Defend your free country
Wish away the pain
Hand Out Lobotomy's
To save little family's
surrealistic fantasies
Bland, boring,


Plain!


Holy now is restitution
Living out our
Date of future
There's a hope
In our whole fleece shun and bastard
Don't feel guilty master writing.


Somebody said that they're not much like I am
I know I can
Make enough up of the words,
As you go along
I sing them some"


Sickening pessimist
Hypocrite master
Conservative communist
apocalyptic bastards
Thank you dear God
For putting me on this Earth
I feel very privileged
In the debt for my
Thirst!


Holy now is restitution
Living out our
Date of future
There's a hope
In our whole fleece shun and bastard
Don't feel guilty master writing.


Somebody said that they're not much like I am
I know I can't
Make enough of the words,
"You go alone,
I sing your song"
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