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Beeswax  
   
  
Lying here sitting in front of a fire  
Not only Megan said I could thrive on a shot  
Grinning my manhood and judge the mantle  
I cut it up for you  
say hey hey  
And I wake up  
I got my do this way (3X)  
  
She laughs about it  
squeeking inflection when the wind blows just right  
Dragging your thumbs of my shirt  
How many jumps is in it   
Right hey  
When I'm getting back  
I got my do this way  

I don't know why 
I got a joke too silly to say 
Don't touch the balls  
I got hate, hate 
Hear my fucking hate  
I got my do this way  
  
If your world is getting ugly  
Fiberglass situation is as can as cotton candy   
Sunning out to save a ranch you ovulate  
Freedom and count out being wrong  
I feel you will gladly take it anal  
Filly sli reminds me of someone  
I understand your fear for the Love Boat  
Don't need to kneel  
Save all the cho ho  
And I get along  
I got my feel this pay  
I got a little tale  
I got my do this way  

I don't know why 
I got a joke too silly to say 
Don't touch the balls  
I got hate, hate 
When you're getting in  
I got my do this way  


	        

Written by Kurt Cobain