Высокомерный Монстр
What was she for Valentine's
An old forgotten cumbucine
Someday she will die for no one
She seems to me to know
All that glitters is sour
All the lies in her place - Jesus saves
Old age
Old age
Old age
It's okay to kill your idols
Just pretend you have no rivals
We all know that she is friendless
Someday she won't have to fake it
Living, well, itself seems sacred
Someday she will just refuse
Песенка обоих Кобейнов... Только слова у них разные местами... Мне больше нравится версия Кортни, как ни странно... Очень классная песенка, должна сказать... Очень хорошо отражает атмосферу гранжа... Гранжа...
An old forgotten cumbucine
Someday she will die for no one
She seems to me to know
All that glitters is sour
All the lies in her place - Jesus saves
Old age
Old age
Old age
It's okay to kill your idols
Just pretend you have no rivals
We all know that she is friendless
Someday she won't have to fake it
Living, well, itself seems sacred
Someday she will just refuse
Песенка обоих Кобейнов... Только слова у них разные местами... Мне больше нравится версия Кортни, как ни странно... Очень классная песенка, должна сказать... Очень хорошо отражает атмосферу гранжа... Гранжа...