Smells Like Teen Spirit (Edit)

Load up on guns, bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's overboard and self-assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word

Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out

Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello

I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end

And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it's hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind

Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello

With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us

A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido
Yeeeeeaaaaah

Yeah!

Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out

Yeeeeeaaaaah



Credits
Writer(s): Krist Novoselic, Kurt Donald Cobain, David Eric Grohl
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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