Hairspray Queen (First Concert, March 1987) Songtext
von Nirvana
Hairspray Queen (First Concert, March 1987) Songtext
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy
You were mine, I was your, your enemy
You would mind, I was your, your enemy
You were mine, I was your ene-
You rang
Your ears rang
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy
You were mine, I was your, your enemy
You would mind, I was your, your enemy
You were mine, I was once your ene-
At night, The Wishful goddess
At night, wish the hardest
At night, disco goddess
At night, the witch go god
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy
You were mine, I was your, your enemy
You would mind, I was your, your enemy
You were mine, I was once your ene-
Wishful goddess
At night, wish the hardest
At night, wishful goddess
At night, the witch go god
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy
You were mine, I was your, your enemy
You would mind, I was your, your enemy
You were mine, I was once your ene-
At night, wishful goddess
At night, wish the hardest
At night, disco goddess
At night, to itch so modest
At night, the Crisco Loch Ness
At right, the mouthful omelette
At sight, the fishful goblets
At night, the witch go god
You were mine, I was your, your enemy
You would mind, I was your, your enemy
You were mine, I was your ene-
You rang
Your ears rang
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy
You were mine, I was your, your enemy
You would mind, I was your, your enemy
You were mine, I was once your ene-
At night, The Wishful goddess
At night, wish the hardest
At night, disco goddess
At night, the witch go god
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy
You were mine, I was your, your enemy
You would mind, I was your, your enemy
You were mine, I was once your ene-
Wishful goddess
At night, wish the hardest
At night, wishful goddess
At night, the witch go god
I was your mind, you were my, my enemy
You were mine, I was your, your enemy
You would mind, I was your, your enemy
You were mine, I was once your ene-
At night, wishful goddess
At night, wish the hardest
At night, disco goddess
At night, to itch so modest
At night, the Crisco Loch Ness
At right, the mouthful omelette
At sight, the fishful goblets
At night, the witch go god
Writer(s): Kurt Cobain, Krist Novoselic Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com