Nirvana Paper Cuts LyricsWhen I'm feeling tiredShe pushed food through the doorAnd I crawl towards the crack of lightSometimes I can't find my wayNewspapers spread aroundSoaking all that they canA cleaning is due again- a good hosing downThe lady whom I feel maternal love forCannot look me in the eyesBut I see hers and they are blueAnd they cock and twitch and masturbate!I said so [x3]Nirvana [x6