Текст песни Nirvana - Mrs. Butterworth
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Текст песни Nirvana - Mrs. Butterworth
Your life is shitShitYour life is overBullYour life is mineCryYour life is hell( )HellI'm gonna dieDying with you justI'm going to dieTo wear my libidoI'm gonna tryTo find it with you justI'm gonna tryDo what they sayYour life is shitShitYour life is strangeAnd insaneYour life is not the size of crapYour life is nowNowI'm gonna dieDying with you justI'm going to hellWithout my libidoI'm gonna tryTo find it with you justI'm going to hellWithout my libidoI'm gonna dieDying with you justI'm going to hellWithout my libidoI'm gonna tryTo find it with you justI'm gonna dieDo what they sayYour life is shit"I'm gonna open myself up a flea marketI'm gonna open myself up a flea marketAnd you're gonna wish that you didAnd retire on the profitsFirst offI'm gonna empty out all of my Mrs. Butterworth jarsAnd I'm gonna put 'em on a shelf with my 800 dollar a month tax free Century 21 shopAnd then I am going to put my Mrs. Butterworth syrup jars on the shelfNext to all the commemorative fast food chain glasses and cups I've accumulated over the past 62 yearsThen I'm going to get some plywoodI'm going to get some plywood and cut them up into two by two piece squaresThen I'm going to get some burlap and I'm going to cut them into two by two piece squares and then I'm going to put them onto the pieces of plywoodAnd then I'm going to go to the beachI'm going to go to the beach and I'm gonna collect some shells and driftwoodAnd then I'm going to take the shells and driftwood and glue them onto the plywood and burlapAnd sell em for lots of moneyPeople will be paying top dollar for my kids new used new toys and clothingThen maybe someday I can get rid of that pissed stained matress I've been sleeping on..."