Paper Cuts

When I'm feeling tired

She pushes food through the door

I crawl towards the cracks of light

Sometimes I can't find my way

Newspapers spread around

Soaking all that they can

A cleaning is due again

A good hosing down

The lady whom I feel maternal love for

Cannot look me in the eyes

But I see hers and they are blue

And they cock and twist and masturbate

Ahhhhh...

I said so (3x)

Nirvana (6x)

Black windows of paint

I scratch with my nails

I see others just like me

Why do they not try to escape

They bring out the older ones

They pointed my way

They come with the flashing lights

And take my family away

And very later I have learned to

Accept some friends of ridicule

My whole existence is for your amusement

And that is why I'm here with you

Ow...to take me with your right

Nirvana (8x)