Thursday, November 22, 2007

Smells Like Mutant Teen Spirit



Nirvana, by way of the New X-Men.

Load up on guns
Bring your friends


Its fun to lose
And to pretend


Shes overboard
Myself assured
I know I know
A dirty word




Hello Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello
Hello Hello

With the lights out its less dangerous



Here we are now
Entertain us



I feel stupid
and contagious



Here we are now
Entertain us

A mulatto


An albino


A mosquito


My libido


Yea

Im worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed



Our little group has always been
And always will until the end.


(An ode to New X-Men #44)

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