[00:00.000] 作词 : Bryce Savage/Nirvana
[00:00.781] 作曲 : Bryce Savage/Nirvana
[00:01.563] This song goes out to my mom, she always loved Nirvana
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[00:09.504] I'm running out of friends inside my head
[00:13.912] Like losing power the shadows start to spread
[00:18.141] This food is sour tastes different when you're dead
[00:22.368] I need a shower cold water on my head
[00:34.318]
[00:35.256] I'm running out of friends inside my mind
[00:39.604] I'm drinking out of Coronas with a lime
[00:43.829] My thoughts get louder and I forgot the time
[00:48.136] I listen out of my headphones to Sublime!
[00:57.057]
[01:09.560] I'm running out of friends inside my mind
[01:13.864] You know how I found them they helped me kill the time
[01:18.200] A quarter pounder sounds pretty good tonight
[01:22.426] Another hour yeah that just passes by!
[01:25.874]
[01:43.557] And I could stay awake for a century, a memory
[01:51.802] I don't think that I could take more than a breath from me
[01:58.265] Nothing's left for me!
[02:00.842]
[02:18.154] I'm running out of friends inside my head
[02:22.350] Like losing power the shadows start to spread
[02:26.696] This food is sour tastes different when you're dead
[02:30.916] I need a shower cold water on my head
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[02:35.401] R.I.P. Kurt

作词 : Bryce Savage/Nirvana
作曲 : Bryce Savage/Nirvana
This song goes out to my mom, she always loved Nirvana
I'm running out of friends inside my head
Like losing power the shadows start to spread
This food is sour tastes different when you're dead
I need a shower cold water on my head
I'm running out of friends inside my mind
I'm drinking out of Coronas with a lime
My thoughts get louder and I forgot the time
I listen out of my headphones to Sublime!
I'm running out of friends inside my mind
You know how I found them they helped me kill the time
A quarter pounder sounds pretty good tonight
Another hour yeah that just passes by!
And I could stay awake for a century, a memory
I don't think that I could take more than a breath from me
Nothing's left for me!
I'm running out of friends inside my head
Like losing power the shadows start to spread
This food is sour tastes different when you're dead
I need a shower cold water on my head
R.I.P. Kurt