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This song is by Nirvana and appears on the album Bleach (1989) and on the compilation album Incesticide (1992).

(Music & Lyrics: Kurt Cobain)

Portray sincerity, act out of loyalty
Defend your free country, wish away pain
Hand out lobotomies to save little families
Surrealistic fantasy bland, boring, plain.

Holy now in restitution
Living out your date with fusion.
Is our whole fleece shun in bastard?
Don't feel guilty master writing.

Somebody said that they're not much like I am
I know I can
Make enough up the words as you go along
I sing then some.

Slippery pessimist, hypocrite master
Conservative Communist, apocalyptic bastard
Thank you, dear God, for putting me on this Earth
I feel very privileged in debt for my thirst.

Holy now in restitution
Living out your date with fusion.
Is our whole fleece shun in bastard?
Don't feel guilty master writing.

Somebody said that they're not much like I am
I know I can
Make enough of the words as you go along
I sing then some.

Credits

Written by:

Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic

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