I predict that my usual readers will hate this song but that's OK. I love it. It's dark and depressing and wonderful. Sometimes I just need to go there and wallow in it for a little while.
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 my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
(x3)
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
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 my ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
(x4)
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
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4 comments:
Caryl, Believe or not I remember this one, my niece was a big Nirvana fan back in the day, the song was definitely different. I always thought he had a nice voice.
JI
Oh, I'm all about wallowing in angst. That's how I survive.
I love Nirvana. One of the best bands ever.
I love Nirvana. One of the best bands ever.
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