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swallow me alive
I only hurt somebody well, when they deserve it
I only hurt somebody well, when I get nervous

It's that Kurt Cobain shotgun smile, yeah

All I know is I'm getting distracted by a sext
I need to clear my mind, but I'm not Kurt Cobain
That was pretty far, but you know that I'm insane

We

Abandon All Hope

Aesop Rock

Music for Earthworms: The Instrumentals

2003

to knuckle duster
Innocent, your riddles yield a little plastic blend
Fuck a badge, light a bonfire, dance a jig around a pig
Figurin' yeah, I'll land a plan

Teet

Melvins

Houdini

1993

sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene 

LIZZY: 
I'm sin 
Done

the hills
Can buy all my people cribs
I Ain't dance with the devil
I ain't have to make a deal
Can do what I want
And move how I wanna
I'm protected by

Bloody veins, flowing
Like I’m in the Pentagon
This pain growing
My goal is far beyond
This day, Today
Gone without you knowing
Lot of pain, Kurt Cobain

YOU

I WANNA DANCE UNDER THE SHEET GHOST WITH YOU
I HEARD THIS HOUSE HAS A SPARE BEDROOM
IT’S GETTING LATE BUT I’VE GOT NO CURFEW
IF ONLY I COULD FIND

Set Me Straight

Melvins

Houdini

1993

and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene 

LIZZY: 
I'm sin 
Done in water
You might be over him 
He's somebody's daughter
As far as is well known

and recorded by the Dorsey brothers
Orchestra in 1934 and 35

(10) The Piccolino: Dance tune by
And featured in Top Hat
(1935) where Fred Astaire danced
It with

choppa sing
Call me young Pentium with no heatsink, yuh
They leg-locked my van up down by Kurt's angle
Worst thing, tho
That your music more generic than

Lonesome Cowboy Nando

Frank Zappa

You Can't Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 6

1992

saxophone, soprano saxophone, baritone saxophone)
Albert wing (tenor saxophone)
Kurt mcgettrick (baritone saxophone, bass saxophone, contrabass clarinet)
Scott

Cum on Everybody

Eminem

The Slim Shady LP

1999

Yo, mic check
Testing one, two, um, twelve (what up, what up)
This is my dance song, can you hear me?
Alright, turn my headphones up
My favorite

put her in the friendzone (Huh?)
Feel like a gym leader I got all this poison in me (Huh?)
She like James Joint by Rihanna She like come and get me
I

Like valentine’s tastes like soap
I smoke ism
I’m on some Kurt Russell New York escapism

This formula designed by the
Shine of the streetlamps
?

It's Over Now

Kool Keith

A Much Better Tomorrow

2000

Used to dance, used to wear suits
Then you came back to wearing hip-hop clothes
Then you went back to wearing suits

[Chorus]
It's over now
No problems

held accountable, so instead I pass the blame, 
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.  
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be

Stackin' money
Boy, I'm stackin' G's
I stack it like a G
I stack it nice and neat
Yeah
(Ugh)
Tucked by my hip
I'm packin' heat
(Packin')
Call me

fear no one
Grab the blunt by the neck and I chokeslam
Might show up to the beach with my own sand
I brought the whole thing and these hoes in
Kurt

Baby I can't dance but my diamonds tango
Flip your bitch on her stomach
Like I'm Kurt Angle
I hit from every side, attacking all angles
I fuck her

Marvel hit man nigga, D on the beat Ay yo, you sell these motherfucking rocks on these niggas dawg Just to get that money right, just to get by You

If I ruled the world, I feel like I'm Esco or Kurt
You pay ghosts for your verse, I can be your Casper sipping Syrup
My cologne is purp, Hydrate hoes

Ain’t nowhere that I can’t go
This for my dawgs in the bando
Bullets make you dance like tango
Bitch I’mma king like Franco
This for them people that

dance til my wrist pop
Extra crack on the hip hop
Tender box, side of fries
All they verses got a side of lies
All my verses got them mesmerized
Shawty

Am i on
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