1.Smells Like Teen Spirit (Nirvana)
Load up on guns and bring you friends.
It's fan to lose and to pretend.
She's over bored and self assured.
Oh no I know a difty world.
Chorus:
Hello,hello,hello,how low? (x3)
Hello,hello,hello.
With the lights out?it's less dangerouse.
Here we are now,entertain us.
A mulatto,an albino,
A moskuito,mu libido.
Year,year.
I'm worse at what I do best
And for whis gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end.
Chorus.
And I forget just why I taste.
Oh year,I guess it makes me smile
I found is hard,it was hard to find.
Oh well?whatever?nevermind.
Chorus.
Yay, a denital (x9)
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Гражданин второсортной эпохи, гордо
признаю я товаром второго сорта
свои лучшие мысли
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