| Pagoda – Fetus Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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I think of you floating in there With not a shred of thought or care of where you’re from or will be Swimming inside the stomach of my baby Oh little fetus waiting to meet us with your first swallow of air Hollow lung sucking up all the world’s despair I fiend for more, I fiend for the core Oh lore me back down and down in that sound I found it beneath the junk Just a punk who’s sunk in too deep I weep for me For everyone who is and will never be Hey yeah yeah I never gave god much consider or thought I fought that grip that he never caught But the soul is something I couldn’t help but feel It’s as real as the rain that wets Fresh as the fur on our pets You’re the only God and I believe in portion And I’ll kill easy in one abortion Foundation of my stife life, kiss me like a knife With my dead God now and my dead now wife And I think of you floating in there and not a shred of through or care of where you’re from or will be Swimming inside the stomach of my baby Little fetus went to meet us You’re reborn in my head Every time I hear my fear Every tear my sad eye will drip Every drop that runs past my lip For every thought of good that your death now benefits me How could it benefit me? Yeah, it benefits me |
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| Nirvana – Tourette's Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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I think: Kurt is making of fun of moderate rock bands. Espcially, when you hear the chorus and he's like HEY and you can hear that classic guitar riff. I don't think Kurt or Krist would write a riff like that unless they were making fun of it. He's also possibly implying that moderate rock bands are sort of a joke and their lyrics are like "ADFHASDK HEY!!!" like you can't understand the lyrics but then comes the HEY part and the guitar and you're like "YEAH MAN!" |
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