"Nevermind" version
Sell the kids for food,
weather changes moods
Spring is here again,
reproductive glands
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
And I say
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
And I say aahh
We can have some more,
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
And I say
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
And I say aahh
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
And I say
He's the one who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means (x3)
And I say aahh
From Kurt Cobain's Journals (page 142, transcribed by DN member BleachedBlack)
Sell the kids for food – weather changes moods
Spring is here again – re – productive 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 knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
And I say AAHH
We can have some more,
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom