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Cocaine, Kurt Cobain
I've been blowing up my -ucking brains
Oh, I ain't gonna feel no pain tonight
Hot damn kilograms
Wilder than the Alabama Ku Klux Klan
And blowing through a cool couple of grand
One night at a time
All the things you'll do
All of the things you'll do
Try to get through the night
Before the night gets through with you
Sweet games in blue jeans
She got some tattoos and a lip ring
And the kind of pills that they give you when you die
Hot damn holograms
Saying, "Don't you know who the fuck I am?"
She's my queen of the neon, nothing lands where she presides
And all the things we'll do
All of the things we'll do
To try to get through the night
Before the night gets through with you
Camp towns, tall tales
Pave the beach, fucking nuke the whales
I guess you gotta sell out if all else fails to fly
Now it's contracts and acting class
They wanna build you up before some big collapse
So I'm just a-waiting on the last sentence to fry
So the things I do
They're the things you'll do
To try to get through the night
Before the night gets through with you