Lyrics: Jones
Music: Jones
Lyrics:
She come, she come
Music stems from the
eyes and ears of me
He run, he run
He sucked the life from
his bone and he swore
to me
She come, she come
(A puff of) her pain a
joy for every sigh
He run, he run
Time to find a new reality
Don't you see her
There in color?
Can't you touch her
Like another?
Courtney comes in two degrees
You bring flowers you
hope she needs
But roses ain't no remedy
When masterpiece turns to misery
Does she come, does she come?
He's running a race now
Don't you see the
porridge in the pot?
He's stuck on his face now
Don't you see the
teacup in the black?
A bird is sitting in the window
Burns a spoon and
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Don't smell the breeze
as the wind blows
Shoots the vein that
kills the brain
Don't you see her
There in color
Can't you touch her
Like another
Courtney comes in two degrees
You bring flowers you
hope she needs
But roses ain't no remedy
When masterpiece turns to misery
Does she come?, does she come?
Don't you see her?
Don't you even see?
Don't you need her?
Don't he look like me?
I can't see her
I can't even see
I don't need her
You just stop
Exodus of left
Don't you see her
There in color
Can't you touch her
Like another
Comments:
This song was written
about the Courtney Love
/ Kurt Cobain thing.