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Smells Like Teen Spirit
Load up on guns and bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend She's over bored and self assured Oh
no, I know a dirty word
Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3) Hello, hello, hello!
With the lights out, it's
less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto
An albino A mosquito My libido Yay! (x3)
I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel
blessed Our little group has always been And always will until the end
Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3)
Hello, hello, hello!
With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid
and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto An albino A mosquito My Libido Yay! (x3)
And
I forget just why I taste Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile I found it hard, it was hard to find Oh well, whatever,
nevermind
Hello, hello, hello, how low? (x3) Hello, hello, hello!
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto An albino
A mosquito My libido
A denial !! (x9)
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Seven Nation Army
I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right
behind my back And I'm talking to myself at night Because I can't forget Back and forth through my mind Behind
a cigarette And the message coming from my eyes Says leave it alone
Don't want to hear about it Every single
one's got a story to tell Everyone knows about it From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell And if I catch
it coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you And that ain't what you want to hear, But that's what I'll do And
the feeling coming from my bones Says find a home
I'm going to Wichita Far from this opera for evermore I'm
gonna work the straw Make the sweat drip out of every pore And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding Right
before the lord All the words are gonna bleed from me And I will think no more And the stains coming from my blood Tell
me go back home
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"Unwritten"
I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined I'm just
beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let
the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost
taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let
it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life
with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten
Oh, oh, oh
I break tradition,
sometimes my tries, are outside the lines We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way
Staring
at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching
for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No
one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench
yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on
your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words
on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The
rest is still unwritten
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate
the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release
your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else,
no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today
is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No
one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms
wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten The rest is still unwritten The rest is
still unwritten
Oh, yeah, yeah
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