NFC Song lyrics Sliver: The Best of the Box Lyrics
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Heartbreaker
Mrs. Butterworth
Floyd The Barber
Clean Up Before She Comes
About A Girl
Blandest
Ain't It A Shame
Sappy
Opinion
Lithium
Sliver
Smells Like Teen Spirit
Come As You Are
Old Age
Oh The Guilt
Rape Me
Rape Me
Heart-Shaped Box
Do Re Mi
You Know You're Right
All Apologies

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"Uhh" ... "one-two-three-four!" And as the soft pretentious mountains Glisten in the light of the trees And all the flowers sing in D minor And the birds fly happily We'll be together once again my love I need you back, oh baby baby I can't explain just why we lost it from the start Living without you girl, you'll only break my heart ... I can feel it I can hold it I can bend it - I can shape it - I can mold it I can cut it, I can taste it - I can spank it, I can beat it, mastur-bate it I've been lookin for Day Glo Always hearing the same ole' Sticky boredom with a book I can make it do things you wouldn't think it ever could I can feel it I can hold it I can bend it - I can shape it - and I mold it I can cut it, I can taste it - I can spank it, I can beat it, as I made it ... Aah! (x2) I've been lookin for Day Glo Always hearing the same ole' Sticky boredom with a book I can make it do things you wouldn't think it ever would "Why, is that so groovy?" Sappy
And if you save yourself You will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar Then you'll think you're happy He'll give you breathing holes Then you'll think you're happy He'll cover you with grass Then you'll think you're happy Now You're really in a laundry room (x2) Conclusion came to you Ahh Now if you kill yourself You will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar And you'll think you're happy He'll give you breather holes Then you'll think you're happy He'll cover you with grass Then you'll think you're happy Now (x2) You're really in a laundry room (x2) Conclusion came to you Ahh And if you fuck yourself You will make him happy He'll give you fine rewards And you'll think you're happy He'll give you breather holes Then you'll think you're happy You'll wallow in your shit Then you'll think you're happy Now You're really in a laundry room (x3) Conclusion came to you Ahh Come As You Are
Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Enemy (x3) Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Enemy (x3) And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x2) Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Enemy (x3) And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x2) Enemy (x3) And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun (x4)

All songs written by Kurt Cobain and published by The End of Music/EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc. (BMI). All rights controlled and administered by EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc. (BMI). Some songs published by M.J.-Twelve Music & Murky Slough Music (all EMI-Virgin Songs, Inc.; all BMI). BMI international copyright secured lyrics.