Bite me

The ConceptTeenage Fanclub

She wears denim wherever she goesSays she’s gonna get some records by the Status Quo

Oh yeah...Oh yeah...

Still she won’t be forced against her willSays she don’t do drugs but she does the pill

Oh yeah...Oh yeah...

I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah...I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah...

Says she likes my hair ‘cause it’s down my backSays she likes the group ‘cause we pull in the slack

Oh yeah...Oh yeah...

When she’s at the gig she takes her carAnd she drive us home if it is in a bar

Oh yeah...Oh yeah...

I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah...I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah...

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I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah...I didn’t want to hurt you oh yeah...

DumbNirvana

I’m not like them but I can pretendThe sun is gone and I have a light

The day is done and I’m having funI think I’m dumb

Maybe just happyI think I’m just happyI think I’m just happyI think I’m just happy

My heart is broke and I have some glueHelp me inhale and mend it with you

We’ll float around, hang out on cloudsThen we’ll come down

Have a hangoverHave a hangoverHave a hangoverHave a hangover

Skin the sun, fall asleepWish away, soul is cheap

Lesson learned, wish me luckSoothe the burn, wake me up

I’m not like them but I can pretendThe sun is gone and I have a lightThe day is done and I’m havin’ fun

I think I’m dumb

Maybe just happyI think I’m just happyI think I’m just happyI think I’m just happy

I think I’m dumbI think I’m dumbI think I’m dumb

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RoosterAlice in Chains

Ain’t found a way to kill me yet Eyes burn with stingin’ sweat

Seems every path leads me to nowhere Wife and kids, household pet Army green was no safe bet

The bullets scream to me from somewhere

Here they come to snuff the rooster, oh yeahYeah here come the rooster, yeah

You know he ain’t gonna die No, no, no, you know we ain’t gonna die

Yeah they come to snuff the rooster, oh yeahyeah here come the rooster, yeah

you know he ain’t gonna dieNo, no, no, you know we ain’t gonna die

Walkin’ tall machine gun man They spit on me in my home land Gloria sent me pictures of my boy

Got my pills ‘gainst mosquito death My buddy’s breathin’ his dyin’ breath

Oh god please won’t you help me make it through

Yeah they come to snuff the rooster, oh yeahYeah here come the rooster, yeah

You know he ain’t gonna dieNo, no, no, you know we ain’t gonna die. . .

Miss WorldCourtney Love

I am the girl you know, can’t look you in the eyeI am the girl you know, so sick I cannot try

And I am the one you want, can’t look you in the eyeI am the girl, you know I lie, I lie and lie

I’m Miss World, somebody kill meKill me pills

No one cares, my friendsMy friend

I’m Miss World, watch me break and watch me burnNo one is listening, my friend

Now I’ve made my bed, I’ll lie in itI’ve made my bed, I’ll die in itI’ve made my bed, I’ll lie in itI’ve made my bed, I’ll die in it

Cute girls watch when I eat etherSuck me under

Maybe forever, my friendNow I’ve made my bed, I’ll lie in it

I’ve made my bed, I’ll die in itI’ve made my bed, I’ll cry in itI’ve made my bed, I’ll lie in it

I am the girl you know, can’t look you in the eye