Off the fucking propane
Listening to Cobain

Tell me how you feel
Before i take you back to my grave

Feeling like a no-name, Acid fucking my brain

Tired of your shit girl what is there to say

Off the fucking propane
Listening to Cobain

Tell me how you feel
Before i take you back to my grave
Feeling like a no-name, Acid fucking my brain

Tired of your shit girl, what is there to say

Doing a couple of lines i think i'm dying
Pouring a couple of drinks i think i'm flying

I'm high (yeah)
I'm high out my mind, (yeah)
Can't stop me dying
I thought, i could trust myself i didn't know
I thought, I thought

Aye Let the pain, melt away

Get high with me, i say my name again
Listening to Cobain

I Can't let you forget me
Would you forgive me

Oh, anesthesia
No love beneath her

(Aye) Phone me home, when you feel alone
I'll come back, and sing this song

Trust me, I know you want to love me. (Aye)
Without you, the end is here i mean it, Fuck it
Leave me, Nothing while i'm listening to Cobain

Blame all this on me. On me
Blame all this on, me

Before i go, (Aye)
My girls low on cocaine. Snow white and Cobain

(Off the fucking propane
Listening to Cobain
Tell me how you feel
Before i take you back to my grave
Feeling like a no-name, Acid fucking my brain
Tired of your shit girl what is there to say,)

Off the fucking propane
Listening to Cobain

Tell me how you feel
Before i take you back to my grave

Feeling like a no-name, Acid fucking my brain
Tired of your shit girl what is there to say

I thought, i could trust myself i didn't know

I thought, I thought