Nirvana

I thought you were heaven sent

Bonita

Got me spun in a web

Always chasing never catching

I thought you were my true blessing

I was wrong

There's something about the chase

I guess it really turns me on

A brother need his flavor

Spit his game hard all night long

She sat down in the club until she heard her favorite song

She got up, her hips start to thrust,

and then she danced along to

Nirvana

I thought you were heaven sent

Bonita

Got me spun in a web

Always chasing never catching

I thought you were my true blessing

I was wrong

You seem so elegant

Girl you were heaven sent

You fell right out the sky my morning star

You turned so devilish

Nirvana wasn't mine in time

I find that much was evident

Should've seen the signs

but I was blinded by my selfishness

and now I can admit

I had a little bit

of problems on my own

I fall alone inside this hellishness

I call you on the phone

The dial tone is all I ever get

I left you all alone

I should have known that time was relative

Should of known but time was relative

The dial tone is all I ever get

Ahhhhhhhhh

Nirvana

I thought you were heaven sent

Bonita

Got me spun in a web

Always chasing never catching

I thought you were my true blessing

I was wrong

I was wrong