Lyrics:
melted into some ice
You shoulda been rappin' to the beat of my song
Mr. Californ-ia, paper ganster-a
I'm lookin' for love, not an empty page
Full
we're bleeding
So deep that we might not get back up
Our words will tear through the surface
Like a paper, like a papercut
Right now I don't know why
the time could you just come by and hang?
We'll put it all aside and marinate on some things
Deeper, I wanna go deeper
I'm getting tired of the surface
Downer
Recorded in Seattle at Reciprocal
Recording by Jack Endino for $600
All songs written by Kurdt Kobain, except
Love Buzz, written by Robby Van
I was fascinated by somebody else)
Yesterday I was fascinated by somebody else
Well, I was your paper doll
(Yesterday I was fascinated by
goodbye is death by a thousand cuts
Flashbacks waking me up
I get drunk, but it's not enough
'Cause the morning comes and you're not my baby
I look
All my life was a paper
Once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
by
Cause I don't try
In my paper cup
I have installed a shower stall
Across the hall
Running water and a den
It's looking just like home
Touched the mirror
Broke the surface of the water
Saw my true self
All illusions shattered
Money's only paper only ink
We'll destroy ourselves
by a paper-white plan
Hear me
Hear me
I stay, I won't play for long
As long as I have a song, I'll sing
A song I'll sing
Here in my heart I
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
Listen to the song he sings
Can't you see his music brings her
Crystal sleep
As her heavy eyelids fall
He's taking her to where
say out loud like speaker phones just to keep 'em on
It's like a colored song that keep keepin' on
I guess knowin' I'm weak is when I'm really bein'
say out loud like speaker phones just to keep 'em on
It's like a colored song that keep keepin' on
I guess knowin' I'm weak is when I'm really bein'
I am an architect
Of days that haven't happened yet
I can't believe a month is all it's been
You know my paper heart
The one I fill with pencil
tale
Full of ribbons and crepe paper words
I'll sing you a rainbow
You can keep for your own
I'll sing you a morning
I'll paint you a song
So
(This story was told to me by Jerry Clover at the 1971 discjockey convention
I told Jerry I's gonna write a song about it
My brother Hillman gonna
the weather was howling
And oh, oh, my my
When that train comes rolling by
No paper thin walls, no folks above
No one else can hear
The crazy cries
Every time we touch
You givin' me paper cuts
Under the surface feels
Like it just won't heal
From all of the paper cuts
I can cover a scar, yeah I'm
People laugh and love and cry and I'm still missing you
The paper boy still comes around (the paper boy still comes around)
Just like he used to do
When I'm gone
No need to wonder if I ever think of you
The same moon shines
The same wind blows
For both of us, and time is but a paper moon...
makes me smile at my bad poetry
Beneath my surface a song is rising
It may be simple while it hides its true intent
We may be looking for our
of my song with the point of a pen
Simple words can be come clever phrases
And chapters could turn into books
Yes if I could just get it on paper
But
are best expressed by nature
Like the song of a sun
We split our roads in a race to power
Like we split the atom
Is it only love that you favor?
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