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Sell the kids for food-- weather changes moodsSpring is here again-- reproductive glandsHey - He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansDon't know what it means, when I say:He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it means when I say aahh ...We can have some more -- nature is a whoreBruises on the fruit -- tender age in bloomHey - He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansDon't know what it means, when I say:He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it means when I say aahh ...He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it mean's when I say:He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it means (x2)Knows not what it means when I say aahh ...
Nirvana
In bloom
In bloom
Sell the kids for food-- weather changes moodsSpring is here again-- reproductive glandsHey - He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansDon't know what it means, when I say:He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it means when I say aahh ...We can have some more -- nature is a whoreBruises on the fruit -- tender age in bloomHey - He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansDon't know what it means, when I say:He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it means when I say aahh ...He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it mean's when I say:He's the oneWho likes all our pretty songsAnd he likes to sing alongAnd he likes to shoot his gunBut he knows not what it meansKnows not what it means (x2)Knows not what it means when I say aahh ...
