Текст песни Nirvana - In His Hands/ In His Room
Nirvana - In His Hands/ In His Room слова песни
He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream
You`re not gonna thank him and I`m tired of this dream
Take him on occasion in the back of the room
If they don`t show any affection he`ll died in June
See the stab wounds in his hands
See him dying in his room
He`s dying in his room
He`s dying in his room
Heading for me, heading this way
He is coming, I don`t care
I don`t want to thank you, well I don`t mind
Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine
He`s not gonna catch you in a lighted room
You don`t thank him I know I should
See the stab wounds in his hands
You killed him, I don`t care
Keep a promise, you would too
Keep a promise, you would too
See the silence in his head
He is coming, I don`t care
(Guitar Solo)
We`re not gonna make it, well I don`t mind
They don`t want to thank him, they don`t have any time
In a conversation whom they don`t know
They don`t have any patience, they`re becoming slow
See a famine in his head
See him coming at their heels
He loves you, give him a chance
I don`t love him, I don`t care
See him starving, give her hell
It is over, we don`t care