Floyd The Barber - Lyrics by Nirvana


Lyrics
Hello cobain come on in
Floyd now says my hairy chin
Sit down in the chair don't be afraid
Steaming hot towel on my face
I'm ashamed(x3)
Barber ties me to the chair
I can't see I'm really scared
Floyd burns alright he'll sell -? They depress against my nails
I was ashamed(x3)
Lies and suffers in the room
Oh reality / looking at me I presume
They take turns and cut me up
I die smothered and he's not
I was ashamed(x3)
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