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O movimento grunge surgiu no início dos anos 90, quando uma infinidade de bandas situadas no Estado de Washington, com foco em cidades como Seattle, Olympia e pequenas urbes do entorno, começaram a tocar um tipo de música com influências do punk rock, heavy metal, hardcore e rock psicodélico.
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Always be thereFace I live withAlways be thereFace I live withAbscess memory with broken fingersAll the falled down angelsRaw pain distressIt’s all in the way we know that we could have it allSome satelites of pain can’t always be ignoredWar on all sidesWar on all sidesDrink life as it comesStraight no chaserLife as it comesStraight no chaserClimb inside youAway from strangersBuilding a systemOf alleys and motorwaysIt’s all in the way we know that we could have it allSome satelites of pain can’t always be ignoredIt’s all in the face of what we thought we knew beforeWar on all sidesWar on all sidesWar on all sidesKeep on drivingHair left morning wetThere’s nothing like losing youThere’s nothing like losing youThere’s nothing like losing youThere’s nothing like losing you

Cover meWhen I walk aloneCover meWhen my stance it stumbles homeCover meWe’ll trip on through the sands of timeAnd cover me’Cause I’ve been brandedI’ve lost my mindLost my mindBut you’ll cover me yeahWon’t you give me shelter from the stormOver meYou fade into the nightOver meYou melt into the lightOver meYou will fear the things I needOver meYou will feel the hate I breedYou’re under meAnd you will question my authorityYou’re under meAnd you will lose almost everythingYou’re under meYou will feel the pain I wanna bring youYou’re under meYou never changeNever change a fucking thingNot a, a fucking thingBut you – you’ll cover meYeah, give me shelter from the stormCover mecover meWon’t youCover meCover meDon’t youCover meCover meGive me shelter from the stormPeople push & shove on timeI give it to youWhat I have is what is mine I feel it for youYou’ve got to cover meYou’ve got to cover mePeople take & people stealI have it for youWhat I have is what I fearI fear it for youYou’ve got to cover me’Cause I’ve been branded a broken manBroken manBut you’ll cover me, yesWon’t you give meGive me shelter from the stormCover meCover meWon’t youCover meCover meDon’t youCover meCover meGive me shelter from the storm

I don’t mind thisBarefoot againJust a skin fullWhat we choose to forgetThinking you knowThinking you see all sidesCasting a stone from your handYeah rightHell is where the heart isSynapse againNothing more I can doI haven’t done againOnly wanted nothing wrongTaking a cue from seven daysI bet you never listenBurning holes in all your clothesRazorblade suitcaseAll the tricks of the tradeFavourite ways you can loseFavourite ways you can hateHell is where the heart isSynapse againNothing more I can doI haven’t done againI haven’t done againOnly wanted nothing wrongTaking a cue for better daysI bet you never glistenBurning holes in all your clothesBurning holes in all your clothesHell is where the heart isSynapse againNothing more I can doI haven’t done againHell is where the heart isWhere the heart isWhere the heart is

I bleach the skyevery nightloaded on wrongand further from rightspinning aroundtwo howling moonscause they’re always therewhatever i dothe river is loadedi’ve been there todaytook it some questionsshe does me againi’d die in your armsif you were dead toohere comes a liewe will always be truegoing upwhen coming downscratch awayit’s the little things that killtearing at my brains againthe little things that killthe little things that killbigger you givebigger you getwe’re boss at denialbut best at forgetcupboard is emptywe really need foodsummer is winterand you always knewgoing up when coming downscratch awayi touch your mouthmy willy is foodaddicted to lovei’m addicted to foolsi kill you oncei kill you againwe’re starving and crudewelcome my friends tothe little things that kill

Give me love laced with lies / There ain’t much I haven’t tried / Give me love laced with lies / There ain’t much, baby, I haven’t tried

Her glance hits me like lightning / I heard that girl is fast and frightening / Dirty hair and a laugh that’s mean / Her neighbors call her an evil machine