i've got a new complaint

Nirvana - Heart-Shaped Box

She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
I’ve been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for a week
I’ve been drawn into your magnet tar-pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back

Meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angel’s hair and baby’s breath
Broken hymen of your highness I’m left back
Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back

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I’ve got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! Wait!
I’ve got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice
Hey! Wait!
I’ve got a new complaint
Forever in debt to your priceless advice

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