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»Liricas Incesticide - Nirvana

Liricas de Incesticide


nirvana incesticide
Album:Incesticide

Productores: Varios

Miembros:Kurt Cobain (Guitarra y voz)
Krist Novoselic (Bajo)
Dave Grohl (bateria en Turnaround, Molly's Lips,Son of a Gun,Been a Son, (New Wave) Polly y Aneurysm)
Chad channing (Bateria en Big Long Now,Stain,Dive)
Dale Crover (bateria en Beeswax, Downer, Mexican Seafood, Hairspray Queen y Aero Zeppelin )
Dan Peters(bateria en sliver)

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Dive
Pick me, pick me yeah Let a low, long signal At ease at least, yeah Everyone is hollow Pick me, pick me yeah Everyone is waiting Pick me, pick me yeah You can even pay them Hey Dive Dive Dive Dive in me Kiss this, kiss that yeah Let a low, long signal At ease at least, yeah You can be my hero Pick me - pick me yeah Everyone is waiting Hit me, hit me yeah I'm real good at hating Hey Dive Dive Dive Dive in me
Sliver
Mom and dad went to a show They dropped me off at Grandpa Joe's I kicked and screamed, said please don't go Gramma take me home Had to eat my dinner there Mashed potatos and stuff like that I couldn't chew my meat too good Gramma take me home She said why don't you stop your crying Go outside and ride your bike That's what I did, I kicked my toe After dinner, I had ice cream I fell asleep, and watched TV I woke up in my mother's arms Gramma take me home Wanna be alone
Stain
Well he never bleeds and he never fucks And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck Well he never reads and he never draws And he never sleeps 'cause he's got bad luck yeah I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain I'm a stain Uh
Been A Son
She should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn the crown of thorns She should have been a son She should have stood out in the crowd She should have made her mother proud She should have fallen on her stance She should have had another chance She should have been a son
Turnaround
Take a step outside yourself And turn around Take a look at who you are It's pretty scary So silly Revolting You're not much You can't do anything Take a step outside the city And turn around Take a look at what you are It is revolting You're really nowhere So wasteful So foolish Poppycock Who said don't look back? Don't believe 'em Go for that crazy sounding restaurant 'Cause they're gonna try and get behind you Don't you let 'em do it You know what I'm talking about? You hear me talking? You hear me talking? It's pretty scary It's so revolting Take a step outside the country And turn around Take a look at what you are It is amazing Take a good look You're no big deal You're so petty It's lots Take a step outside the planet Turn around and around Take a look at where you are It's pretty scary
Molly's Lips
She said She'd take me anywhere She'd take me anywhere As long as she stays with me She said She'd take me anywhere She'd take me anywhere As long as I stayed clean Kiss kiss Molly's lips Kiss kiss Molly's lips Kiss kiss Molly's lips Kiss kiss
Son Of A Gun
Up up up and down Turn turn turnaround Round round roundabout And over again Gun, gun, son of a gun You aren't the only one Thats makes any difference to what I say The sun shines in the bedroom When we play The raining always starts When you go away
New Wave Polly
Polly wants a cracker Think I should get off her first I think she wants some water To put out the blow torch Isn't me Haven't seen (have a seed) Let me clip Your dirty wings Let me take a ride Cut yourself (don't hurt yourself) Want some help Please myself I've got some rope You have been told I promise you I have been true Let me take a ride Don't hurt yourself I want some help Help myself Polly wants a cracker Maybe she would like more food She asked me to untie her A chase would be nice for a few Polly says her back hurts And she's just as bored as me She caught me off my guard Amazes me, the will of instinct
Beeswax
I was a seeking out for a funnel Not only magnets but I could pry bar it shut Glueing my manhood towards a manhole Like peppy lepew the scent hey hey had lightweight clutch I got my titilate spayed Push the assbutton Tweeking and flexing if the wind blows just right Tacky and thumbs on polyester Highwater jumpsuits and a raped ape I got my titilate spayed I don't know why I got a joke too silly to say Don't touch the balls I got a dick, dick, hear my fucking hate Vinegar and water is gaining monthly Fiberglass insulation disquised as cotton candy Spawning down stream el rancho ovulate Feeding a cow hamburger and raw Peter has brought me the tiki idol Billy's sneer reminds me of someone Homesick, a bay aboard the love boat Toni, Tenile, Sonny Bono, Charo had a nice set of lungs I got my titilate spayed I got a little tail
Downer Mexican Seafood
Ah, the itchy flakes, it is a flaming To the gels and creams, it is pertaining To a fungus mold is myy injection Hope it's only a yeast infection Oh well it hurts when I, it hurts when I pee Oh well it hurts when I, it hurts when I see Now I vomit cum and diarrhea On the tile floor, like oatmeal pizza Fill my toilet bowl, full of a cloudy puss I feel the blood, becoming chowder rust Oh well it hurts when I, it hurts when I pee Oh well it hurts when I, it hurts when I see Roll into my bed, which does consist of Lice, bugs and fleas and yellow mucus Stained dirt vaseline, toe jam and boogers Stomach acid worms, that dance in sugared sludge
Hairspray Queen
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy You were, mine, I was, was your enemy You would mind, I was your, your enemy You were mine, I was, was your ena... You rang Your ears rang At night, the wishful goddess At night, she'll wish the hardest At night, the disco goddess At night, the witch go aaahhh Wishful goddess, at night Wish the hardest, at night Wishful goddess, at night Wishful gaaahhh At night, wishful goddess At night, wish the hardest At night, disco goddess At night, the itch so modest At night, the Crisco loch ness At night, the mouthful omelette At sight, fishfull goblets At night, the witch go...gaaaaaawd
Aero Zeppelin
What's a season in a right if you can't have anything What's the reason in a rhyme if a plan means anything What's the meaning in a crime, it's a fan if anything Where's the learning in a line, it's a brand, it's a brand How a culture comes again, it was all here yesterday And you swear it's not a trend, doesn't matter anyway There's only here to talk to friends, nothing new is everyday You could shit upon the stage, they'll be fans They'll be fans They'll be fans They'll be fans All the kids will eat it up, if it's packaged properly Steal a sound and imitate, keep a format equally Not an ode, just the facts, where our world is nowadays An idea is what we lack, it doesn't matter anyways Hey
Big Long Now
It's not cold enough Please put this side up She is moving through Can we show our faces now? I'm not interesting She's not turning green Shameful as it seems Can we show our faces now? Endless climb I am blind Why can't I leave? Color blind Speaking a phrase Instantly grown I am blind Waiting in line Why am I sure?
Aneurysm
Come on over and do the twist Over do it and have a fit Love you so much it makes me sick Come on over and do the twist Beat me outta me (Beat it, beat it) Come on over and do the twist Over do it and have a fit Love you so much it makes me sick Come on over and shoot the shit She keeps it pumpin' straight to my heart
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