Smells Like Teen Spirit

Load up on guns, bring your friends.
It's fun to lose and to pretend.
She's over-bored and self assured.
I know, I know... a dirty word.
Hello, hello, hello. How low?
Hello, hello, hello. How low?
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 mullato. An albino. A mosquito. My libdo!
Yeah!
I'm worse at what I do best
and for this gift, I feel blessed.
Our litle group has always been and always will.
Until the end.
Hello, hello, hello. How low?
Hello, hello, hello. How low?
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 mullato. An albino. A mosquito. My libdo!
Yeah!
Oh!
And I forget why I taste.
Oh, yeah. I guess it makes me smile.
I found it hard...
It's hard to find.
Oh, well.
Whatever.
Never mind.
Hello, hello, hello. How low?
Hello, hello, hello. How low?
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 mullato. An albino. A mosquito. My libdo!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!
A denial!



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

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