Nirvana - Tourette's

Moderate rock..

Here's your enemy, in my life.
Get out, out of sight, of my heart.
We don't know anything, my heart.
We all want something fair, my heart.

Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey! Out of town, out of fire is my heart.
Queen of all apathy, is my heart.
Oh no it's the fall, of my heart.
One more at the door, at my heart.

Hey!
Hey!
Hey!

Mean heart

Cold heart
Cold heart
Cold heart
Cold heart
Cold heart
Cold heart
Cold heart