TV's screwed againnAnd I'm already borednIn this age of goldfish conciousness and rock star godsnHow do you react?nAnd do I blaspheme if I say: nnI killed Kurt CobainnI killed Kurt CobainnI killed Kurt CobainnI killed Kurt CobainnnYou still wear the facenOf a guy you never knewnWhere were all your fucking shirts when jobs on strike went downnI don't see them around anymorenAnd again, you're caringnnI killed Kurt CobainnI killed Kurt CobainnI killed Kurt CobainnI killed Kurt CobainnnAnd when I'm borednI go fucking ape shitnI be up on the wallsnAnd I fucking hate itnnI hate it, I hate itnOh, I hate itnI hate itnI'm going nowherenNowherenNowhere