Drugs to guns
Guns to suicide
All I've tried
To find the reason
All I have to die
The pain is so real
It shows the real sad person
Inside me
I was happy before eight
When my parent divorced
I went through all my pain
And the pills were the things
Which keep me stronger
Underneath the bridge
All alone I've lived
Actually god is gay
So he never listened
What I say
Everyone is a gay
Thousands untold stories are hidden
in my each and every songs verse and chorus
I screamed, I singed
But nobodies could feel
the real pain inside me
I became famous rock star
But m nothing more than the sad wounded face
That was never shot before in the history
Of rock and rolls music
Misery to love
Love to death
Name to fame
Fame to fade
Cobain still remains
Inside our heart and inside our mind.
