Nirvana

Nirvana
Nirvana

Do you love me?


You really like my limousine
You like the way the wheels roll
You like my seven inch leather heels
And goin' to all of the shows
But...
Do you love me?
Really love me?
Do you love me?
You like the credit cards and private planes
Money can really take you far
You like the hotels and fancy clothes
And the sound of electric guitars

You really like rock 'n' roll
All of the fame and the masquerade
You like the concerts and studios
And all the moeny honey that I make

Your backstage pass and black sunglasses
Make you look just like a queen
Even the fans they know your face
>From all of the magazines

# Posté le samedi 11 février 2006 15:36

Modifié le mardi 03 juillet 2007 02:08

Nirvana

Nirvana
Nirvana

In bloom

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 knows not what it means,
He knows not what it means
And 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 knows not what it means,
He knows not what it means
And I say ahhh...

We can have some more Nature is a whore
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 knows not what it means,
He knows not what it means
And 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 knows not what it means,
He knows not what it means
And I say ahhh...

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,
He knows not what it means
And 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 knows not what it means,
He knows not what it means
He knows not what it means
He knows not what it means
And I say ahhh...

# Posté le samedi 11 février 2006 15:28

Nirvana

Nirvana
NIrvana

Mr Moustache



Fill me in on your new vision
Wake me up with indecision
Help me trust your mighty wisdom
Yes I eat cow I am not proud
Show me how you question, question
Lead the way to my temptations
Take my hand and give it cleaning
As I eat cow I am not proud

Easy in an easychair
Poop as hard as rock
I don't like you anyway
Silly little fucks

I'm new

I'm who? (Damn you)
I'm you

# Posté le samedi 11 février 2006 15:20

Frances Bean Cobain et Kurt Cobain

Frances Bean Cobain et Kurt Cobain
Franchment je trouve qu'il se resemble de trop


Pas VOus ??

# Posté le samedi 11 février 2006 07:04

Frances BeaN cobain

Frances BeaN cobain
Frances Bean Cobain est née le 18 août 1992 a 7 heures 48 du matin. Elle pesait 7 livres et 1 once (ce qui équivaut a un peu plus de 3 kilos et demi), et si on en croit les Cobain, le bébé est né en parfaite santé. Fille de la chanteuse du groupe grunge Hole, et actrice Courtney Love (de son vrai prénom Michelle Harrison) et du chanteur et guitariste du groupe Nirvana, Kurt Cobain mort le 5 avril 1994 dans sa veranda de sa maison de Seattle aux USA.

Elle a été nommée ainsi pour rendre hommage à Frances Mckee, guitariste de The Vaselines. Si elle avait été un garçon ils l'auraient appelée Eugene, en l'honneur d'Eugene Kelly des The Vaselines aussi. A l'époque ils n'avaient pas fait le rapprochement avec Frances Farmer (l'actrice bannie d'Hollywood dans les années 50) mais Kurt aurait aimé que ce soit la vraie raison. Le prénom Bean veut dire haricot en anglais, en effet lors des premières échographies Kurt trouvait que son bébé ressemblait à un haricot, et Kurt et Courtney affirment que le haricot avait plusieurs fois fait irruption dans leur vie!

# Posté le samedi 11 février 2006 06:56