Nirvana - With The Lights Out - Cd 1 (2004) - Mrs. Butterworth lyrics

• Your life is shit
  Shit
  Your life is over
  Bull
  Your life is mine
  Cry
  Your life is hell
  Hell
  I'm gonna die
  Dying with you just
  I'm going to die
  To wear my libido
  I'm gonna try
  To find it with you just
  I'm gonna try
  Do what they say
  
  Your life is shit
  Shit
  Your life is strange
  And insane
  Your life is not the size of crap
  Your life is now
  Now
  
  I'm gonna die
  Dying with you just
  I'm going to hell
  Without my libido
  I'm gonna try
  To find it with you just
  I'm going to hell
  Without my libido
  I'm gonna die
  Dying with you just
  I'm going to hell
  Without my libido
  I'm gonna try
  To find it with you just
  I'm gonna die
  Do what they say
  
  Your life is shit
  
  "I'm gonna open myself up a flea market
  I'm gonna open myself up a flea market
  And you're gonna wish that you did
  And retire on the profits
  First off
  I'm gonna empty out all of my Mrs. Butterworth jars
  And I'm gonna put 'em on a shelf with my 800 dollar a month tax free Century 21 shop
  And then I am going to put my Mrs. Butterworth syrup jars on the shelf
  Next to all the commemorative fast food chain glasses and cups I've accumulated over the past 62 years
  Then I'm going to get some plywood
  I'm going to get some plywood and cut them up into two by two piece squares
  Then I'm going to get some burlap and I'm going to cut them into two by two piece squares and then I'm going to put them onto the pieces of plywood
  And then I'm going to go to the beach
  I'm going to go to the beach and I'm gonna collect some shells and driftwood
  And then I'm going to take the shells and driftwood and glue them onto the plywood and burlap
  And sell em for lots of money
  People will be paying top dollar for my kids new used new toys and clothing
  Then maybe someday I can get rid of that piss stained mattress I've been sleeping on..."