[bonus track] Adorn and embellish Holy idol macabre Kneel prostrate before The icon twisted Agony... Corruption of the Eucharist Lord of lies I spake
you call Father father father, Should I end it all Now, here comes the song I love so much Makes me wanna go fuck shit up Now, I got nirvana in my head
like the sun, nirvana Always this way, oh yeah, yeah Every day, nirvana Always this way, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Every, like the sun, nirvana Always this way, oh yeah Every day, nirvana
out this evening we are of course Elemeno P with our good friends The Roach Box Big Band and the arrangements by Mr. Godfree, The Groove) I like Nirvana
I like nirvana it doesn't mean I'll shoot myself, shoot myself live with your momma It doesn't mean you need her help need her Ch I got my seven
I just jumped out in the open without knowing if my parachute would save me it's quiet and peaceful in this emotional nirvana blue 'cause taking off
Do you call Father father father Should I end it all Now, here comes the song I love so much Makes me wanna go fuck shit up Now, I got nirvana in my
Out here in the fields I fight for my meals I get my back into my living I don't need to fight To prove I'm right I don't need to be forgiven Don't
you got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we'er in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye Originally by Creedence Clearwater Revival. Nirvana
Beans, beans, beans Daddy ate some beans He was happy, happy, happy And he ate some beans Naked, naked, naked Sitting cross-legged Naked, naked, naked
Hey, the love of two A desire, is whats for you is it real? A lulliby? Face to face, with an unamed mouth Hey! Hey! Heyyyy! Hey! hey! Heyyyy! Feel the
Clean up before she comes (x5) Living in a dusty town (x3) There's something in her eyes Must be a smile from my mouth There's something in her eyes
Surly I am so surly, and I am so surly And come on life in, and come on deaaaath ohaaaaaahhhh, ohaaaaaaaahahah, ohaaaaaaoooohoh Surly, and I am so
You're my favorite Of my saviours You're my favorite Oh no Yes you're my favorite Of my favors You're my razor Oh no Hey! And the situation wasn't
Straight as an arrow Defect defect Not straight, not so straight Reject reject Towards anti-social Solo solo Standing on the stairs Cold, cold morning
You need a path to cross Into a place where everyone you see Has had a time to try to PLAY! If you go get shot When you'll be what you name Protector
I can't hide, no On the mantle I'm not sad Tilling that hoe It's the season I'm all reason I have seen All I have grown Sheared at the seams Cheat
Baby you're going Down In The Dark Show my lonely night is fallen and I don't have very long Think [I] might of broke my boil Within my face might burn
