Other Improv

Nirvana

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          It's an odd                 alliance               It's another lie    I    say                               Fall in love tonight                   Even if my eyes                       Even though some time                   I'm burning out tonight                It's another thing that I'll write Even if you had a sight My (x2) It's mad enough tonight             And forests have never grown               It's another ride                   And I can never have mine                   It's all mine It's all mine Inside I hide (x2)   I've been here for my friends            I never know  if I said                Watching out for me                   When I can love you have your way And she might as well  know I       Seem more my high than I said minerals will make the world If we did not have chemicals You would not be writing my death certificate (x4)   Fighting is my friend                   My dog left me yes I'm  sad               One more day then I can climb inside safe from  you                                     Fighting isn't my friend             When I will never have my friend              Biting silent as a man                   His silence setting up around                 And she improvised N.C. 'Cause she was supervised N.C. I was arised N.C. Or arosed N.C. Or a rose N.C. Or a rose N.C. Or aroused And fine Fine line When I Said night time When I Could never kind And my My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! It's hard and boiled And and sour all again My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! It revolves It resolves It resolves And around Liver and bones Liver and bones Liver and bones With the Ramones Come out and smile and I'll watch woah! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your shit! My milk is your My milk is your My milk is your shit! My milk is a piss Don't you love that I can bite

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