"I Hate Myself And I Want To Die" lyrics
"I Hate Myself And I Want To Die"
(originally by Nirvana)
Running nose and runny yolk
Even if you have a cold still
You can cough on me again
I still haven't had my full fill
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
Broken heart and broken bones
Finger plaster cast and horse pills
One more quirky cliché phrase
You're the one I wanna refill
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
Running nose and runny yolk
Even if you have a cold still
You can cough on me again
I still haven't had my full fill
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
End it someday
What's that sound?
Writer(s): Kurt Cobain
- AZLyrics
- T
- Thou Lyrics
album:
"Blessings Of The Highest Order" (2020)
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