In Bloom
[Smart Studio session, Madison WI, 4/90]
Sell the kid for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands
He's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
He knows not what it means
And I say aaah
We can have some more
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
(chorus)
Immodium
[live at Ku-Ba Club, Hanu Germany, 11/18/89]
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, care if it's old
I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, mind if I don't (?)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, know I don't know if (?)
I don't care, I don't care, I dont't care, care--
Even if you have
Even if you need
I don't even care
We could build a tree
We could have a house
We could have a tree
I don't even care
We could have a tree-
She said (8x)
(repeat all)
Help Me
[live at U4 Club, Vienna Austria, 11/22/89]
Hold me, there's too much tension
Grade me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm fucking cornered
Grade me, you might be right
Lightning fucking around in my head
Fierce, dangerous, pathetic, fucked up
People freaking every day
White lights inside
What do you want
Old naked man, picked off his scabs and
Fed them to the pigeons
Help him, he's fucking cornered
Grade him it might be fun
Lightning fucking around in my head, etc...
Hold me, something's happening
Help me, somebody help me
Hold me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm right here, who are you?
Naked man (you say you saw)
Fed them, to the pigeons
Help him, he's fucking cornered
Grade him, it might be fun
Lightning fucking around in my head, etc...
Help me, I'm fucking hungry
Help me, I'm fucking up
Hold me, some fucking help
Oh the Guilt
[live at Sala Verdi, Trieste Italy, 11/16/91]
She seems to see, she seems to be
It takes a week to get over it
It takes a time, it takes a time
It takes a time to pass over it
She likes to eat, she likes to eat
She likes to eat whenever you're around
It likes the sound, I like the sand
I like the sand I like today
Play
It takes a time, it takes a time
It takes a time to pass over it
It takes a week, it seems too weak
It seems too weak passin' over it
It likes the sound, I likes the sound
It likes the sound passin' over it
It likes to see, it likes to see
It likes to see, it likes to go
Guilt
It takes a week, it takes a week
It takes a week to pass over it
It takes a rhyme, it takes a crime
It takes a rhyme passin' over it
She likes to sleep, it likes to sleep
It likes to sleep whenever you're awake
It likes the sound, it likes the sound
It likes the sound it likes to go
Guilt
Smells Like Teen Spirit
[live at Apoetose Stadium, Rio De Janerio Brazil, 1/23/93]
[note: Trumpet Solo by Flea of the Red Hot Chilli Peppers]
Load up on guns and bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over bored and self assured
And, oh, no, a dirty word
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello-
With the lights out, its less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido-
Yeah-Hey-Yea
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little tribe has always been
And always will until the end
(chorus)
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it was hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind
(chorus)
A denial...a denial...a denial...
Pennyroyal Tea
[live at Cabaret Metro, Chicago IL, 10/12/91]
I'm on Percodans and Demorol
I have very bad posture
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
Distill the life that's inside of me
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
I'm anemic royalty
Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
I'm so tired I can't sleep
I'm a liar and a thief
Sit and drink pennyroyal tea
I'm anemic royalty
(verse 1, chourus)
It's Closing Soon
[Ariola Ltda BMG stuidio session, Rio De Janerio Brazil, 1/22/93]
[note: Kurt Cobain and Courtney Love]
I don't know why
I feel sorry for you
I never know why
I can never say why
(etc)
Heart Shaped Box
[live at Apoetose Stadium, Rio De Janerio Brazil, 1/23/93]
She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak
I've been buried in a heart-shaped box for two weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when I've been bad
Hey, wait
I've got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
I'm acting like a Pisces when I am weak
I've been buried in a heart-shaped coffin for weeks
We've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
Throw me down your umbilical noose so I can climb back
(chourus)
I'm acting like a Pisces when I am weak
I'm buried in your heart-shaped coffin for two weeks
I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
If you wanted many thing more than the fire
Scentless Apprentice
[live at Apoetose Stadium, Rio De Janerio Brazil, 1/23/93]
I don't know why I play with myself
I don't know why I dye my hair
I don't know why I burn money
I don't know why I cut my tag
I don't know why I play with myself
I don't know why I wave my hand
I don't know why I play with myself
I don't know why I lie around tan
I don't know why I play with myself
I don't know why I shake my hand
I don't know why I kill myself
I don't know why I worry about that
Been a Son
[live at Northern Lights Music, Minneapolis MN, 10/14/91]
She should have stayed away from friends
She should have had more time to spend
She should have died when she was born
She should have worn the crown of thorns
She should of been a son (4x)
She should have stood out in the crowd
She should have made her mother proud
She should have fallen on her stance
She should have had another chance
She should of been a son (4x)
(chorus, verse 1, chorus)
Something In the Way
[live at Northern Lights Music, Minneapolis MN, 10/14/91]
Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
Have all become my pets
And I'm living off of grass
And the drippings from the ceiling
But it's OK to eat fish
'cuz they don't have any feelings
Something in the way
(repeat)
Negative Creep
[live at Northern Lights Music, Minneapolis MN, 10/14/91]
This is out of our range
This is out of our range
this is out of our range and it's grown
This is getting to be
This is getting to be
This is getting to be a drone
I'm a negative creep
I'm a negative creep
I'm a negative creep and I'm stoned
I'm a negative creep
I'm a negative creep
I'm a negative creep, aaah
Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more
Where Did You Sleep Last Night (cover:Huddie Ledbetter)
[live at Castaic Lake CA, 9/26/92]
[note: Kurt Cobain solo]
Kurt:"This is a song by Huddie Ledbetter. He was a slave in the south."
someone:"Give me a break."
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night?
In the pines, in the pines, where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines, where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
Her husband was a hard working man
Just about a mile from here
His head was found in a driving wheel
And his body was never found
(someone:heeeeeeeeeeeey!)
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night?
Her husband was a hard working man
And his body was never found
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night?
In the pines, in the pines, where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night
Baba O'Riley (cover: The Who)
[live at Transmusicales Festival, Rennes France, 12/7/91]
Out here in the fields
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven
Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only major label wasteland- yeaaah!
Dave:"Thank you. We're The Who, and we're from England..."
Kurt:"And we know it, man."
Dave:"Pete Townsand quit, but uh, Roger learned how to play guitar... John grew
another couple inches..."
Kurt:"I hope I die before I turn into Pete Townsand."
The End (cover: The Doors)
[live at Vooruit, Ghent Belgium, 11/23/91]
This is the end
My only friend, the end
This is the end
My only friend, the end
I'll offer you pseudo-intellecutal..??...
I'll offer you sexualism and a masculin man
You can deface my grave my friend
The killer woke up in Belgium
And he poured alot of syrup on his waffles
And then he walked down the hall
And he said, all I want is to have some hasbrowns and some grits
And then he walked on down the hall
And then he said, listen, I got a quarter in my pocket
And I see that waffle house jukebox
And I'm gonna walk up to the coinslot
And then there's a direct line between my pupil and that coinslot
And I lift that quarter out of my pocket
And I say, I wanna hear the waffle house theme
So I walk up to the jukebox, And I said
Come on in
I believe I will (I belive I will)
Up to the waffle house
I got a six pack and nothin to do
Lithium (Mix Six)
[Smart Studio session, Madison WI, 4/90]
Butch Vig:"Lithium- Mix six."
I'm so happy because today
I found my friends, they're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's okay,
'cuz so are you, we broke our mirrors
Sunday morning is every day, for all I care
And I'm not scared
Light my candles in a daze, 'cuz I've found God
hey hey heeeeey, heeey-hey (etc)
I'm so lonely but that's OK, I shake my head
No I'm not sad
And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard
But I'm not sure
I'm so excited I can't wait to meet you there,
and I don't care
I'm so horny, but that's OK, my will is good
(chorus)
I like it, I'm not gonna crack
I miss you, I'm not gonna crack
I love you, I'm not gonna crack
I killed you, I'm not gonna crack (2x)
(repeat)
Dumb
[live at Palaghiaccio, Rome Italy, 2/22/94]
I'm not like them, but I can pretend
The sun is gone, but I have a light
The day is done, but I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb
Or maybe just happy
Think I'm just happy...
My heart is broke, can I have some glue
Help me inhale, I'll mend it with you
We'll float around, hang out on clouds
And then we'll come down
And have a hangover
Have a hangover...
Skin the sun
Fall asleep
Wish away
Soul is cheap
Lesson learned
Wish me luck
Soothe the burn
Wake me up
I'm not like them, but I can pretend
The sun is gone, but I have a light
The day is done, but I'm having fun
(chourus)
I think I'm dumb (repeat)
Molly's Lips (cover: the Vaselines)
[live at Ku-Ba Club, Hanau Germany, 11/18/89]
She said she'd take me anywhere
She'd take me anywhere
As long as she stayed with me
She said, she'd take me anywhere
She'd take me anywhere
As long as I stayed clean
Kiss, kiss, Molly's lips (4x)
(repeat)
In His Room (aka: In His Hands)
[live at the Palladium, Hollywood CA, 8/17/90]
Givin' conversations in a lottery
Wouldn't wanna fake it and I'm tired you see
Takin' medications in a laundry room
Keepin' conversations in a time in June
See the sunbeams in his hands
Keep it comin' we don't care
Free the silence in his room
Keep it comin' you would too
Informers heading this way
Keep it comin' I don't care
Wouldn't wanna fake it and I don't mind
Keeping conversations to a minimum
Givin' medications in a lighted room
Wouldn't wanna fake it and I know I should
See the sunbeams in his hands
Keep it comin' I don't care
Keep a promise it is you
Keep a promise you would too
See the silence in his hand
Keep it comin' back again
You don't like it and I don't mind
Wouldn't wanna fake it and I have much time
Keeping conversations to a minimum
Takin' medications 'til my stomach's full
See the silence in his hand
Keep it coming I don't care
See the yearnin' in his hands
Keep it coming I don't care
See the sun beat in her hair
Keep it coming we don't care
The Man Who Sold the World (cover: David Bowie)
[live at The Armory, Salem OR, 12/14/93]
Kurt Cobain:"This is a David Bowie song."
We passed apon the stairs
And spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there
I said I was his friend
Which came as a suprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone
A long long time ago
Oh, no, not me, we never lost control
Your face to face
With the man who sold the world
I laughed and shook his hand
And made my way back home
I searched a foreign land
For years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare
With multi-millionares
I must have died alone
A long long time ago
Who knows, not me, I never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
Who knows, not me, we never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
Smells Like Teen Spirit
[live on "The Word" TV show, BBC Studios, London England, 11/08/91]
Kurt: "I'd just like to let everyone in this room to know, that Courtney Love,
the lead singer of the sensational pop group Hole, is the best fuck in the w o r l d."
Load up on guns and bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's over bored and self assured
And, oh, no, a dirty word
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, hello-
With the lights out, its less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido-
Yeah-Hey-Yea
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed
Our little tribe has always been
And always will until the end
(chorus)
And I forget just why I taste
Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard, it was hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind
(chorus)
A denial...a denial...a denial...