Kurt Cobain

Floyd The Barber

Kurt Cobain


Bell on door clanks - come on in
Floyd observes my hairy chin
Sit down chair don't be afraid
Steamed hot towel on my face

I was shaved
Barney ties me to the chair
I can't see I'm really scared
Floyd breathes hard I hear a zip
Pee-pee pressed against my lips

I was shamed
I sense others in the room
Opey aunt bee I presume
They take turns in cut me up
I die smothered in andys butt

I was shaved

O sininho na porta toca - pode entrar
Floyd observa meu queixo barbado
Sente-se na cadeira não tenha medo
Toalha quente fumegando sobre o meu rosto

Fui barbeado
Barney me amarra à cadeira
Não posso enxergar, estou morrendo de medo
Floyd respira forte, ouço um zipper
Pênis empurrado contra meus lábios

Fui humilhado
Sinto outras presenças no salão
Opey, tia Bee, eu presumo
Eles se revezam e me esquartejam
Morri sufocado nas garras de Andy

Fui barbeado