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The Teen Queens · The Teen Idles · The Teen Heroes · Imperial Teen · Teen Idols · Teen Machine · The Velvet Teen · Teen Summit · Teen Angels · The Teen Kings – and 34 other artists »
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Smells Like Teen Spirit · Smells Like Teen Spirit · Smells Like Teen Spirit · Smells Like Teen Spirit [US CD #2] · Smells Like Teen Spirit [Germany CD] · Smells Like Grunge Spirit · Teen Spirit · Teen Spirit · Teen Spirit · Teen Spirit [Sweden] – and 650 other albums »
Like Teen Spirit". Long summer afternoons washed out in the haze I'll come round to your place, your folks are away For a while, So let's play Till
the 70's. Dead Celeb's the movement, your the student, It's time to change the world kids! Here's the blue-print. Something smells like teen spirit, Like
corporate rock-n-roll They played loud, you could hear it Johnny smelled just like teen spirit Not too long playin' in clubs meeting lots of girls giving
mackadocious And rumpshaking, like the bumba claat Jamaican Who can see me? My rap format is cock diesel When I be rockin with Illegal It Smells Like Teen
And they fear it when they hear it when that little fucker's reciting my lyrics Yeah rebel nigga cheer it, dead parents everywhere, it's smelling like teen
Yeah Cobain's back Got these crazy white boys yellin' Cobain's back I call my weed Nirvana Smells like teen spirit And my pack's so fuckin' loud you
back Yeah Cobain's back Got these crazy white boys yellin Cobain's back I call my weed Nirvana Smells like teen spirit And my pack's so fuckin loud
And there's war-whoops and secret signs in the trees Estuary smells coming up on the breeze O perfect endless days like these O Gethsemane Sailboat
with the Spirit the whole day long I'm a teen for God God is watching, teen for God God is watching, teen for God The girls have looks
And there’s war-whoops and secret signs in the trees Estuary smells coming up on the breeze O perfect endless days like these O Gethsemane Sailboat
her heart Through a twisted fate As walls come down and spirits rise The business of fear never dies The artful dodgers with their false alarms
of cancer I don't even own a pair of pants I'm a dancer I'm hanging out where the spirits dwell I can smell the things that you cannot smell I'm deadly
Well, I'm sitting in my window Watching all the teenes Cruising in the street Showing their minies And they shake what they've got Up and down like
rap on some pop shit, sing like they rap Soft and frail, these spirits, didn't have the heart to smell This is no pain, and it's high octane A bad
pop shit, sing like they rap Soft and frail, these spirits, didn't have the heart to smell This is no pain, and it's high octane A bad brain,
flashed ... that my soul was Unharmed As my earth form I shed That the image of death had been A thought in my head And the truth was a spirit am I I sussed
Far across the water, far across the sea, magician among the spirits, the next delivery And the scene is set up, the boy who lost his mind, a sudden
It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen, The minutes are hours, the hours are days, I feel infected by your presence, you
teens, beauty like we'd never seen Our heroes led us by the hand Through Brian Wilson's promised land Where Disney's God and he commands Both mice
Smell the sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly Into the mystic And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home, mmm mmm And when
collision Dead on Like the hammer and the nail Dead on In a head-on collision Dead on Like the hammer and the nail He was a teen spirit idol
life in line, But it's so hard to define, Never mind [Chorus:] It's just a spirit thing, It's just a holy nudge, It's like a circuit charge in
Smell the sea and feel the sky Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home And when that fog horn
the trees whisper and the spirits sing. The perfume to smell is full of enchantment A warm secret surrounded by cold. And these woods are our own eternity
on the horizon line Just dry lightning and you on my mind I chased the heat of her blood Like it was the holy grail Descend beautiful spirit Into