Songtexte

Come as you are, as you were As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend As a known enemy Take your time, hurry up The choice is yours, don't be late Take a rest as a friend As an old Memoria, memoria Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach As I want you to be As a trend, as a friend As an old Memoria, memoria Memoria, memoria And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun No I don't have a fun And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun
Writer(s): Kurt Cobain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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