Recueil de musique - [Première partie].

Smells like teen spirit.

Kurt Cobain. Nirvana. Le roi du grunge. Lui et ses fringues débraillés, lui et sa guitare, lui et ses textes de dépressifs, lui et ses yeux bleus, lui et sa musique, lui et sa voix de Dieu.

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 Load up on guns, bring your friends 

It's fun to lose and to pretend 

She's overboard and self-assured 

Oh, no, I know a dirty word 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 

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 

Hey... Yay 

I'm worse at what I do best 

And for this gift I feel blessed 

Our little group (tribe) has always been 

And always will until the end 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 

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 

Hey... Yay 

(Guitar solo) 

And I forget just why I taste 

Oh, yeah, I guess it makes me smile 

I found it hard, it's hard to find 

Oh well, whatever, nevermind 

Hello, Hello, Hello, How Low (x3) 

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 a denial 

A denial! (x9)