Come as you are, as you were, As I want you to be As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy. Take your time, hurry up The choice is yours, don't be late. Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memoria Memoria memoria memoria Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach As I want you to be As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria Memoria memoria memoria And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun no I don't have a gun no I don't have a gun Memoria memoria memoria memoria And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun no I don't have a gun no I don't have a gun no I don't have ag un no I don't have a gun Memoria Its been 10 fucking years. And Nirvana still manages to embody a lot of my mind on all different levels. So there are those, who say that Nirvana's lyrics mean nothing...they're just a bunch of ramblings of a pained, dirty, drug-addict. Maybe so, to those people. But if you think about it. Something that means this to you could mean this to me. Maybe they don't hear what I do, or what every other person of those millions of Nirvana fans hears. So I have up a poster, and you can tell me I'm obsessed with suicide. The fact that Kurt killed himself has nothing to do with his music. Its tragic, music has never been the same and never will be the same. He is and forever will be one of the greatest artists (in my eyes) in history. My mother can complain all she wants, she can tisk at the fact that music means more to me then school, I don't care. Some things will never change, music doesn't die, even when the people do. I'm gonna go re-tune my guitar I don't know why I'd - rather be dead than cool I don't know why - every line ends in rhyme I don't know why - less is more, love is blind