By and by the way of an explanation
Cast a drift of the shores of shotter's nation
I had a lick, it caved my skull in like a brick
Oh now what use am I to anyone
Fucked, forlorn, frozen beneath the summer
Don't sing along or you'll get what I got
So, here comes a delivery
Straight from the heart of the misery, oh
Here comes a delivery, straight through the heart of you, yeah you
And you, You've finally left school
Oh what, on earth, do you intend to do?
See if you can take the man go down town
And all, you skins and mods, now get together
Make pretend it's 1969 forever
Or find a girl, have a drink, have a dance and pray
This song might deliver me
From the harshness of misery, oh
It's a song that delivers me, straight to the heart of you
So, here comes a delivery
Straight from the heart of the misery, oh
Here comes a delivery, straight through the heart of you
Kurt Donald Cobain (Aberdeen, 20 de febrero de 1967 - Seattle, 5 de abril 1994) fue el cantante, compositor, y guitarrista de Nirvana, antes de ser encontrado muerto en su casa de Seattle en 1994, en circunstancias todavía no esclarecidas.El 8 de abril de 1994, el cuerpo sin vida de Cobain fue descubierto en un cuarto ubicado encima del garaje en su casa en los alrededores del Lago.Una autopsia concluyó que la muerte de Cobain fue el resultado de una "herida por bala auto-inflingida en la cabeza".Junto al cuerpo se encontro una escopeta y una nota El reporte estima que Cobain murió el 5 de abril.El cadáver de Cobain fue quemado, y un tercio de sus cenizas se esparcieron en un templo de Budismo Tibetano en Ithaca (New York), otro fue esparcido en el río Wishkah por la pequeña Frances Bean, su hija, mientras que el último tercio fue entregado a Courtney Love.
GOODBYE
Old
Todo está en crisis,bajo el cielo de Piscis, mírenla a Isis llorar. La adolescencia,trae turbulencia, perdió inocencia, mírenla, porque este amor, no tiene solución, lo hecho hecho está y no vuelve atrás El clavadista se fue de pista y a los turistas piensa estafar, anda en la transa, mintió en la balanza, busca una zanja donde volcar.
Ignorance.
if i'm a bad person, you don't like me i guess i'll go, make my own way it's a circle a mean cycle i can't excite you anymore where's your gavel? your jury? what's my offense this time? you're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me well sentence me to another life.
don't wanna hear your sad songs i don't wanna feel your pain when you swear it's all my fault cause you know we're not the same we not the same oh we're not the same the friends who stuck together we wrote our names in blood but i guess you can't accept that the change is good it's good it's good
you treat me just like another stranger well it's nice to meet you sir i guess i'll go i best be on my way out
ignorance is your new best friend ignorance is your new best friend
this is the best thing that could've happened any longer and i wouldn't have made it it's not a war no, it's not a rapture i'm just a person but you can't take it the same tricks that once fooled me they won't get you anywhere i'm not the same kid from your memory now i can fend for myself
don't wanna hear your sad songs i don't wanna feel your pain when you swear it's all my fault cause you know we're not the same we not the same oh we're not the same we used to stick together we wrote our names in blood but i guess you can't accept that the change is good it's good it's good
you treat me just like another stranger well it's nice to meet you sir i guess i'll go i best be on my way out
ignorance is your new best friend ignorance is your new best friend ignorance is your new best friend ignorance is your new best friend
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