"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
hmmm....the lyrics from this site is different: http://www.nirvana-music.com/nirvana-lyrics-lights-box-set.html
"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