Jesus Doesn't Want Me For A Sunbeam( Song by: The Vaselines ) Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are not made like me Don't expect me to cry For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for thee Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are not made like me Don't expect me to cry For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for thee Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die for thee Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam Sunbeams are not made like me Don't expect me to cry For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me Don't expect me to cry Don't expect me to lie Don't expect me to die Don't expect me to die for thee Nirvana Index The Man Who Sold The World( Song by: David Bowie ) We passed upon the stair, we spoke in was and when Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend Which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died alone, a long long time ago Oh no, not me We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home I searched for form and land, years and years I roamed I gazed a gazley stare, we walked a millions hills I must have died alone, a long long time ago Who knows not me I never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world Oh no, not me We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold the world Nirvana Index Plateau( Song by: The Meat Puppets ) Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands Nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop And an illustrated book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs action when you got words You've finished with the mop then you can stop And look at what you've done The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen And the work it took was fun Nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop And an illustrated book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs action when you got words Many hands began to scan around for the next plateau Some say it was Greenland and some say Mexico Some decided it was nowhere except for where they stood But they were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Nirvana Index Oh, Me( Song by: The Meat Puppets ) If I had to lose a mile If I had to touch feelings I would lose my soul The way I do I don't have to think I only have to do it The results are always perfect And that's old news Would you like to hear my voice Sweetened with emotion Invented at your birth I can't see the end of me My whole expanse I cannot see Formulate infinity Store it deep inside of me If I had to lose a mile If I had to touch feelings I would lose my soul The way I do I don't have to think I only have to do it The results are always perfect And that's old news Would you like to hear my voice Sweetened with emotion Invented at your birth I can't see the end of me My whole expanse I cannot see Formulate infinity Store it deep inside of me Infinity... Deep inside of me... Nirvana Index Lake Of Fire( Song by: The Meat Puppets ) Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the fourth of July I knew a lady who came from Duluth Bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon Flew and laid down on the yellow moon Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the fourth of July People cry and people moan Look for a dry place to call their home Try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils Try to make them their own Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the fourth of July Nirvana Index Where Did You Sleep Last Night( Song by: Leadbelly ) My girl, my girl, don't lie to me Tell me where did you sleep last night In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through My girl, my girl, where will you go I'm going where the cold wind blows In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through Her husband, was a hard working man Just about a mile from here His head was found in a driving wheel But his body never was found My girl, my girl, don't lie to me Tell me where did you sleep last night In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through Let's hear it one more time My girl, my girl, where will you go I'm going where the cold wind blows In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through My girl, my girl, don't lie to me Tell me where did you sleep last night In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through My girl, my girl, where will you go I'm going where the cold win blows In the pines, the pines The sun, the shine I'd shiver... the whole... night through Nirvana Index |