Too pretentious
Fade me
I'm fucking hungry
Degrade me
I want my comply
Lies and fuckin' around with me
Experience, credentials
Experienced, imposter
People preaching everyday
White lies
Sitting inside
(???)
Blasphemy.


Mommy, has a vendetta against daddy
Walls are set up
Baby, is sad to find that daddy
(???)

Lies and fuckin around with me
Experience, credentials
Experienced, imposter
People preaching everyday
White lies
Sitting inside
(???)

Hold me, there's too much tension
Degrade me
I'm fuckin' hungry
Feed me, I want some comfort
Consume me, I want my complex back

Cold naked man
Picked off his scabs
And fed them
To the pigeons
Help him, he's cornered
Kill him, you mercy mourner!

Lies and fuckin' around with me
Experienced, credentials
Experienced, imposter
People preaching everyday
White lies, running inside
(???)

Hold me, no fucking rules
Just help me
I'm too pretentious
Please me, I'm really hungry
Degrade me, I want my complex back



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Vendetagainst (Help Me, I'm Hungry 1987 Radio Session) song meanings
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  • +1
    General Comment:hmmm....the lyrics from this site is different:
    nirvana-music.com/…

    "That's it"
    Until my tensions
    Feed me, I'm fucking hungry
    Degrade me
    I want my gun back

    Like the fucking resume
    Experience credentials
    Experience the process
    People freaking every day
    White lights
    Sitting inside
    And you get sicker than another little pecker
    Than a

    Blasphemy

    Hold me, I'm so pathetic
    And study, all the sudden
    Baby, suddenly find her
    Daddy, exploring only

    Like the fucking resume
    Experience potentials
    Experience the process
    People freaking every day
    White lights
    Sitting inside
    And you get sicker than another little pecker
    Burn me
    It's to potentially grade me
    I'm fucking hungry
    Feed me, the wells of comfort
    Exzume me
    I want my complex back

    A wicked man
    Picked off the scabs and fed them
    To the pigeons
    Help him, he is so cornered
    Kill him, your mercy whore will

    Lights are fucking around with me
    Experience potentials
    Experience the process
    People freaking every day
    White lights
    Really inside
    And you get sicker than ahhhhhhh
    Help me, fucking hoses
    Help me, until my tensions
    Graise me, I'm really hungry
    To gravy, I want my complex back
    iwantmoore777on January 04, 2008   Link
  • 0
    General Comment:I LOVE THIS SONG!!!! its one of my favorites!
    thrash101on August 28, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General Comment:I LOVE THIS SONG!!!! its one of my favorites!
    thrash101on August 28, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General Comment:I LOVE TO DOUBLE-POST!!! I'm too stupid to wait and not push the "Add" multiple times, let alone even give my interpretation of the song, when this site is clearly called SongMeanings, not SongsILike!
    Malteseon September 14, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General Comment:See, just like that.
    Malteseon September 14, 2007   Link
  • 0
    General Comment:Huh, I've never heard this song...
    I think I'm gonna go look it up...
    NeverXMindon October 04, 2010   Link
  • -1
    General Comment:I LOVE TO DOUBLE-POST!!! I'm too stupid to wait and not push the "Add" multiple times, let alone even give my interpretation of the song, when this site is clearly called SongMeanings, not SongsILike!
    Malteseon September 14, 2007   Link

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