Nirvana — Vendetagainst

So my tensions, feed me I'm fucking hungry Degrade me I want my gun back Life's a fucking résumé Experience, credentials Experience, the process People freaking everyday White lights, sitting inside And then you get sicker, then you Get a little better than a blasphemy Mommy has a vendetta against daddy Walls are set up Baby is sad to find that daddy Exploring only Life's a fucking résumé Experience, credentials Experience, imposters People freaking everyday White diligence, sickening, and pessimist It is a lot worse than it appears on the cover of a... Hold me, so my tensions Degrade me, I'm fucking hungry Feed me, the walls of comfort Exhume me, I want my complex back Cold naked man, picked up his scabs And fed them, to the pidgeons Help him, he's so cornered Kill him, you mercy mourner Life's a fucking résumé Experience, credentials Experience, the imposters People freaking everyday White lie, running inside And then you get the complete sentence of a... Hold me, fucking hoses Help me, until my tensions Graze me, I'm really hungry Degrade me, I want my complex back Thank you, and good night