In His Hands – Nirvana (Letras)

He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream
You re not gonna thank him and i m tired of this dream
Take him on occassion in the back of the room
If they don t show any affection he ll died in june

See the stab wounds in his hands
See him dying in his room
He s dying in his room
He s dying in his room
Heading for me, heading this way
He is coming, i don t care

I don t want to thank you, well i don t mind
Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine
He s not gonna catch you in a lighted room
You don t thank him i know i should

See the stab wounds in his hands
You killed him, i don t care
Keep a promise, you would too
Keep a promise, you would too
See the silence in his head
He is coming, i don t care

We re not gonna make it, well i don t mind
They don t want to thank him, they don t have any time
In a conversation whom they don t know
They don t have any patience, they re becoming slow

See a famine in his head
See him coming at their heels
He loves you, give him a chance
I don t love him, i don t care
See him starving, give her hell
It is over, we don t care in his room?

Categorias: Letras Nirvana
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