Mtv Unplugged In New York – Nirvana

Mtv Unplugged In New York – Nirvana

Nghệ sĩ: Nirvana

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 Nirvana – About a Girl
 Tuning: Eb
I need an easy friend
I do with a hand to lend
I do think you fit this shoe
I do want you to have a clue     
Take advantage while
You hang me out to dry     
But I can’t see you every night     
    
Free     
I do     
I’m standing in your lane
I do hope you have the time     
I do pick a number two
I do keep a date with you    
Take advantage while
You hang me out to dry
    
But I can’t see you every night     
Free     
I do     
    
    
I need an easy friend
I do with a hand to lend
I do think you fit this shoe
I do want you to have a clue     
Take advantage while
You hang me out to dry     
    
But I can’t see you every night     
But I can’t see you every night     
Free     
I do     
I do     
I do     
I do
 Nirvana – come as you are
 Tuning:Eb
x4
Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
There's an old enemy
Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours don't be late
Take a rest, as a friend,
As an old memoria, yeah
Memoria, yeah
Memoria Yeah
Memoria Yeah
Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
There's a trend, there's a friend
There's an old memory, yeah
Memoria Yeah
Memoria Yeah
Memoria Yeah
    
I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun (2x)
    
(10x)
Memoria yeah
Memoria Yeah
Memoria Yeah
Memoria Yeah
    
I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun (2x)
 Title : JESUS DON'T WANT ME FOR A SUNBEAM
 Tuning:Eb
x2
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam
Sunbeams are never made like me
Don't expect me to cry, for all the reasons you had to die
Don't ever ask your love of me
    
Don't expect me to cry,
Don't expect me to lie,
Don't expect me to die,
 for thee
Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam
Sunbeams are never made like me
Don't expect me to cry, for all the reasons you had to die
Don't ever ask your love of me
    
Don't expect me to cry,
Don't expect me to lie,
Don't expect me to die,
 for thee
 THE MAN WHO SOLD THE WORLD
 Tuning:Eb
 Riff
 We passed upon the stair
 Dm(D5)
 We spoke of was and when
 Although I wasn’t there
 He said I was his friend    
 Which came as some surprise
 I spoke into his eyes
 I thought you died alone
 A long long time ago     
    
 Oh no not me
 I never lost control
 You're face to face
 With the man who sold the world
 Riff
 I laughed and shook his hand
 And made my way back home    
 I searched for form and land
 For years and years I roamed    
 I gazed a gazely stare
 At all the millions here
 We must have died alone
 A long long time ago     
    
 Who knows, Not me
 We never lost control
 You're face to face
 With the man who sold the world
 Riff
    
 Who knows, Not me
 We never lost control
 You're face to face
 With the man who sold the world
 Pennyroyal Tea
 Tuning:Eb
Im on my time with everyone
I have very bad posture
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Distil the life that’s inside of me
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Im anaemic royalty
Give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld
So I can sigh eternally
Im so tired I cant sleep
Im a liar and a thief
Sit and drink Pennyroyal Tea
Im anaemic royalty
Im on warm milk and laxatives
Cherry-flavoured antacids
    
    
 Nirvana – Dumb
 Tuning:Eb
I'm not like the But I can pretend     
The sun is gone But I have a light
The day is done But I'm having fun
    
I think I'm dumb or maybe just happy     
Think I'm just happy
Think I'm just happy
Think I'm just happy
my heart is broke But I have some glue     
help me inhale And mend it with you
We'll float around And hang out on clouds
    
Then we'll come down And have a hangover...     
Have a hangover
Have a hangover
Have a hangover
    
Skin the sun Fall asleep
Wish away soul is cheap
Lesson learned Wish me luck
Soothe the burn Wake me up
I'm not like the But I can pretend     
The sun is gone But I have a light
The day is done But I'm having fun
    
I think I'm dumb or maybe just happy     
Think I'm just happy
Think I'm just happy
Think I'm just happy
I think I'm dumb I think I'm dumb     
I think I'm dumb I think I'm dumb
I think I'm dumb I think I'm dumb    
I think I'm dumb I think I'm dumb    
 Nirvana – Polly
 Tuning:Eb
 Polly wants a cracker     
 Think I should get off of her first
 I think she wants some water
 To put out the blow torch
    
It isn't me     
 We have some seed
Let me clip
 Your dirty wings
Let me take a ride
 Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
 To please myself
I've got some rope
 You have been told
I promise you
 I have been true
Let me take a ride
 Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
 To please myself
 Polly wants a cracker
Maybe she would like more food
She asks me to untie her
 A chase would be nice for a few
 Polly says her back hurts
 And she's just as bored as me
She caught me off my guard
It amazes me, the will of instinct
    
It isn't me     
 We have some seed
Let me clip
 Your dirty wings
Let me take a ride
 Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
 To please myself
I've got some rope
 You have been told
I promise you
 I have been true
Let me take a ride
 Don't hurt yourself
I want some help
 To please myself
 Nirvana – On a Plain
 Tuning: Eb
I'll start this off
Without any words
I got so high that
I scratched 'til I bled
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
The finest day
That I ever had
Was when I learned
To cry on command
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
    
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
 D-G-F
 I can't complain
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
My mother died
Every night
It's safe to say
Don't quote me on that
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
The black sheep got
Blackmailed again
Forgot to put
On the zip code
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
    
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
 D-G-F
 I can't complain
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
    
Somewhere I have heard this before
 E A-G-
 In a dream my memory has stored
As defence I'm neutered and spayed
What the hell am I trying to say?
It is now time
To make it unclear
To write off lines
That don't make a sense
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
One more special
Message to go
And then I'm done
And I can go home
Love myself
Better than you
I know it's wrong
So what should I do?
    
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
 D-G-F
 I can't complain
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
 D-G-F
 I can't complain
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
 D-G-F
 I can't complain
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
 D-G-F
 I can't complain
 D-G-F
 I'm on a plain
 D-G-F
 I can't complain
 Title : SOMETHING IN THE WAY
 TUNING: Eb
 F#5-D5---; (2x)
Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals i´ve trapped
Have All become my pets
And Im living off grass
And the drippings from the ceiling
its O.K. eat fish
Cause they don't have any feelings
    
Something in the way
Mmmm......
Something in the way
Mmmm......
Underneath the bridge
The tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals i´ve trapped
Have All become my pets
And Im living off grass
And the drippings from the ceiling
its O.K. eat fish
Cause they don't have any feelings
    
Something in the way
Mmmm......
Something in the way
Mmmm......
Mmm ........
 Nirvana – plateau
 Tuning: Eb
 (riff)
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know
Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand
To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands
    
    
The nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop
And an illustrated book about birds
You see a lot up there but don't be scared
Who needs action when you got words
 riff
When you've finished with the mop then you can stop
And look at what you've done
The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen
And the work it was fun
    
The nothing on the top but a bucket and a mop
And an illustrated book about birds
You see a lot up there but don't be scared
Who needs action when you got words
 riff
Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau
Some said it was in Greenland and some say Mexico
Others decided it was nowhere except for where they stood
But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
 Title : OH ME
 Tuning: Eb
 E-D-C-E-;
 if i had to lose a mile
 if i had to touch feelings
 i would lose my soul
 the way i do
 i don't have to think
 i only have to do it
 the results are always perfect
 and that's old news
 would you like to hear my voice
 sweetened with emotion
invented at your birth?
    
i can't see the end of me
 my whole expanse i cannot see
 i formulate infinity
 and store it deep inside of me
    
 E-C-D-C-E-
 if i had to lose a mile
 if i had to touch feelings
 i would lose my soul
 the way i do
 if i had to lose a mile
 if i had to touch feelings
 i would lose my soul
 the way i do
 i don't have to think
 i only have to do it
 the results are always perfect
 and that's old news
 would you like to hear my voice
 sweetened with emotion
invented at your birth?
    
i can't see the end of me
 my whole expanse i cannot see
 i formulate infinity
 and store it deep inside of me
 Coda:
 i formulate infinity
 and store it deep inside of me
 Nirvana – lake of fire
 Tuning: Eb
C~     
    
Where do bad folks go when they die
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake of fire and fry
See 'em again till the Fourth of July
    
    
I knew a lady Came from Duluth
Bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
 She went to her grave just a little too soon
Flew and laid down on the yellow moon
Where do bad folks go when they die
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake of fire and fry
See 'em again till the Fourth of July
    
I knew a lady Came from Duluth
Bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
 She went to her grave just a little too soon
Flew and laid down on the yellow moon
    
People cry People moan
Look for a dry place to call their home
 Try to find some place to rest their bones
While the angels and the devils try to make their own
Where do bad folks go when they die
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake of fire and fry
See 'em again till the Fourth of July
    
 Nirvana – all apologies
 Tuning: Eb – Drop D
x4
What else should I be all apologies
What else should I say; everyone is gay
What else could I write; I don't have the right
What else should I be; all apologies
    
In the sun, in the sun I feel as one
In the sun, in the sun I'm married
Burried (yah, yah, yah, yeah)
I wish I was like you; easily amused
Find my nest of salt; everything’s my fault
I'll take all the blame; aqua seafoam shame
Sunburn with freezer burn
Choking on the ashes of her enemies
    
In the sun, in the sun I feel as one
In the sun, in the sun I'm married
Burried (yah, yah, yah, yeah)
    
Married, Burried (yah, yah, yah, yeah)
All in all is all we are
All in all is all we are
All in all is all we are
All in all is all we are
 where_did_you_sleep_last_night
 tuning: Eb
    
My girl, my girl don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night?
In the palace, in the palace where the sun don't ever shine
I'll shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines
    
 Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
Her husband, was a hard working man
Just about a mile from here
His head was found in a driving wheel
But his body never was found
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
 Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go
I'm going where the cold wind blows
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
 Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through

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