Artist: Nirvana
Album: In Utero
Track: 3
Title: Heart Shaped Box
Instrument: Guitar
Tuning: Drop D (DADGBE)
Intro / Verse
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Chorus (distortion)
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HEY! WAIT!
Solo (flanger, i think)
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^flanger off
complaints? commments?
spam? just want a friend?
mail me..
gonigle@your-house.com
LYRICS:
she eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
i've been locked inside you heart-shaped box four weeks
i've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
i wish i could eat your cancer when you turn black
hey
wait
i've got a new complaint
forever in debt to your priceless advice
meat-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
cut myself on angel hair and babys breath
broken hymen of you highness i'm left black
throw down your umbillical noose so i can climb right back
