Текст (слова) песни: Nirvana - In His Hands/ In His Room
He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream You`re not gonna thank him and I`m tired of this dream Take him on occasion in the back of the room If they don`t show any affection he`ll died in June
See the stab wounds in his hands See him dying in his room He`s dying in his room He`s dying in his room Heading for me, heading this way He is coming, I don`t care
I don`t want to thank you, well I don`t mind Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine He`s not gonna catch you in a lighted room You don`t thank him I know I should
See the stab wounds in his hands You killed him, I don`t care Keep a promise, you would too Keep a promise, you would too See the silence in his head He is coming, I don`t care
(Guitar Solo)
We`re not gonna make it, well I don`t mind They don`t want to thank him, they don`t have any time In a conversation whom they don`t know They don`t have any patience, they`re becoming slow
See a famine in his head See him coming at their heels He loves you, give him a chance I don`t love him, I don`t care See him starving, give her hell It is over, we don`t care
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