Happy smelly!
Like everything tastes like chicken
Arghhh, I'm... selfish
Eheheheheheh eheheheheh
Hmmm... buckets full of acids...
And I love
(?) and continents too
That it's suckin' dry, all the resin from the bong, roger
Lay down your warm babies on my cold feet at the end of my bed
(Donald Duck's resonance)
Shh! You're in the house, you're in the house!
Chhh-rhhh
(Noises)
Writer(s): Kurt Donald Cobain
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