Smells Like Teen Spirit (LP Version)

Lyricist: Tori Amos    Composer: Tori Amos

Load up on guns,
And bring your friends.
It's fun to love, and to pretned
She's over bored
And self assured
Oh no, I know a dirty word

Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello, ah...

I'm worst at what,
What I do best.
And for htis gift I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And aways will be until the end.

Hello, hello, hello, how low?
Hello, hello...

With the lights out,
It's less dangerous
Here we are now,
Entertain us.
I feel stupid
And contagious

Here we are now,
Entertain us,
Yeah...

hello, hello, how low?

With the lights out,
It's less dangerous
Here we are now,
Entertain us.
I feel stupid
And contagious
Here we are now,
Entertain us,

A mulatto,
An albino,
A mosquito,
My libido,
Oh denial... Oh denial... Oh denial...

Oh denial, yeah...