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Bite me


The Concept Teenage Fanclub She wears denim wherever she goes Says she’s gonna get some records by the Status Quo Oh yeah...Oh yeah... Still she won’t be forced against her will Says she don’t do drugs but she does the pill Oh yeah...Oh yeah... I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah... I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah... Says she likes my hair ‘cause it’s down my back Says she likes the group ‘cause we pull in the slack Oh yeah...Oh yeah... When she’s at the gig she takes her car And she drive us home if it is in a bar Oh yeah...Oh yeah... I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah... I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah... [Solo] I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah... I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah...


Dumb Nirvana I’m not like them but I can pretend The sun is gone and I have a light The day is done and I’m having fun I think I’m dumb Maybe just happy I think I’m just happy I think I’m just happy I think I’m just happy My heart is broke and I have some glue Help me inhale and mend it with you We’ll float around, hang out on clouds Then we’ll come down Have a hangover Have a hangover Have a hangover Have a hangover Skin the sun, fall asleep Wish away, soul is cheap Lesson learned, wish me luck Soothe the burn, wake me up I’m not like them but I can pretend The sun is gone and I have a light The day is done and I’m havin’ fun I think I’m dumb Maybe just happy I think I’m just happy I think I’m just happy I think I’m just happy I think I’m dumb I think I’m dumb I think I’m dumb ...


Rooster Alice in Chains Ain’t found a way to kill me yet Eyes burn with stingin’ sweat Seems every path leads me to nowhere Wife and kids, household pet Army green was no safe bet The bullets scream to me from somewhere Here they come to snuff the rooster, oh yeah Yeah here come the rooster, yeah You know he ain’t gonna die No, no, no, you know we ain’t gonna die Yeah they come to snuff the rooster, oh yeah yeah here come the rooster, yeah you know he ain’t gonna die No, no, no, you know we ain’t gonna die Walkin’ tall machine gun man They spit on me in my home land Gloria sent me pictures of my boy Got my pills ‘gainst mosquito death My buddy’s breathin’ his dyin’ breath Oh god please won’t you help me make it through Yeah they come to snuff the rooster, oh yeah Yeah here come the rooster, yeah You know he ain’t gonna die No, no, no, you know we ain’t gonna die. . .


Miss World Courtney Love I am the girl you know, can’t look you in the eye I am the girl you know, so sick I cannot try And I am the one you want, can’t look you in the eye I am the girl, you know I lie, I lie and lie I’m Miss World, somebody kill me Kill me pills No one cares, my friends My friend I’m Miss World, watch me break and watch me burn No one is listening, my friend Now I’ve made my bed, I’ll lie in it I’ve made my bed, I’ll die in it I’ve made my bed, I’ll lie in it I’ve made my bed, I’ll die in it Cute girls watch when I eat ether Suck me under Maybe forever, my friend Now I’ve made my bed, I’ll lie in it I’ve made my bed, I’ll die in it I’ve made my bed, I’ll cry in it I’ve made my bed, I’ll lie in it I am the girl you know, can’t look you in the eye

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photography with grunge and black and white

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