Nirvana Lyrics

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
Chorus:
I got my seven favourite records and I play them on my stereo
Did I ever mention you'd look wicked in my video
Situation vacant ever since I let you get away
Thank you for your crap addvice I didn't need it anyway
I like nirvana
it doesn't mean I'll shoot myself, shoot myself
I feel mistreated it doesn't mean I rate myself
hate myself
Chorus

Bridge: More(more)
Wonder what's in sore(store)
Heard it all before(fore)
stayed up once again till four. for you(you)
What you gonna choose(choose)
Either way you loose(loose)? Losing was the least of it told you(you)
The harder i pursure(you)
The less i seemed to find(find)
Poisoned by you lemon rind find me,wiser than before, on my video
You'd look wicked in my video
Woh oh ohoh oh
Chorus
Outro: i got my seven favourite records
I got my seven favourite records
I got my seven favourite records
and i play them on my stereo
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written by JUSTYN PILBROW, DAVID MATTHEW GIBSON
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