(Nirvana)
Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands
He's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along,
and he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
When I say
We can have some more
Nature is a w****
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
He's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along,
and he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
When I say
He's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along,
and he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
When I say
Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands
He's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along,
and he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
When I say
We can have some more
Nature is a w****
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
He's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along,
and he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
When I say
He's the one who likes all the pretty songs
And he likes to sing along,
and he likes to shoot his gun
But he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
he don't know what it means,
When I say