Nirvana - If You Must / Happy Hour / The Extreme Lyrics
I can read, I can writeI can breathe, proven factBless my greed, crease unfoldIs it me, or my egoWrite some words, make them rhymePieces for, story lineSet the mood, something newIs it me, or my attitudeIf you want, to belongAnd you miss, the extremesThe extremes, acted outPracticingPerfectingPressuringUnto to meI will wade, in the fireTo explain, your asylumIdle times, analyzingWell compare, all our sightings, come onI speak, to hear, my voice