Listen to Smells Like Teen Spirit by Patti Smith

Smells Like Teen Spirit

Patti Smith

Punk

Music Video

Patti Smith - Smells Like Teen Spirit
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Patti Smith
Patti Smith
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kurt Cobain
Kurt Cobain
Songwriter
Krist Novoselic
Krist Novoselic
Songwriter
Dave Grohl
Dave Grohl
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patti Smith
Patti Smith
Producer
Lenny Kaye
Lenny Kaye
Producer
Jay Dee Daugherty
Jay Dee Daugherty
Producer
Tony Shanahan
Tony Shanahan
Producer
Emery Dobyns
Emery Dobyns
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Load up on guns Bring your friends It's fun to lose And to pretend She's overboard Myself assured I know, I know a dirty word Hello, hello, hello, hello Hello, hello, hello With the lights out It's 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 I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel blessed Our little group Has always been And always will Until the end Hello, hello, hello, hello Hello, hello, hello With the lights out It's 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 And I forget Just what it takes And yet I guess It makes me smile I found it hard Its hard to find Oh well, whatever, nevermind Hello, hello, hello, hello Hello, hello, hello The empty hand of innocence Transfusing street of the sorrows And children of the wood Hounded, shredding all veils And winding all sheets of the dead world droning Overturning tables laden with silver sacrificial birds Beating goat-skin drums Advancing with hands out-stretched And we keep filling them with mercury nitrate, asbestos Baby bombs blasting blue Scavengers picking through the ashes Children of the mills! Children of the junkyards! Sleepy, illiterate, fuzzy little rats Haunted, paint-sniffin' Stoned out of their shaved heads Forgotten, foraging, mystical children Foul-mouthed, glassy eyed, hallucinating Hello, hello, hello, hello Hello, hello, hello Hello, hello, hello, hello Hello With the lights out It's 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 Ah, mulatto An albino A mosquito Oh, My libido Oh, My libido
Writer(s): Krist Novoselic, Kurt Donald Cobain, David Eric Grohl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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