paroles de chanson Kurt Kobain - Proof
(Proof
Talking)
This
my
last
letter
right
here
Fuck
this
world,
lets
get
the
fuck
outta
here
(Proof)
I
put
my
soul
through
the
ink
Bless
a
path
with
thoughts
at
my
thoughts
Before
I
grow
extinct
My
back-bone
disowned
by
zone
Why
roam?
called
home
But
now
on
I'm
all
alone
Just
Proof,
no
shine,
no
friends,
just
fans
No
wonder
my
hands,
tight
where
the
Internet
ends
I
take
back
most
of
the
flack
The
stress
smokes,
press
me
close
to
the
crack
Like
my
pops,
the
ghost
of
my
past
Dime
and
mud,
JD
and
stucky
Lately
I'm
lucky,
I
don't
hate
me
to
touch
me
Maybe
I'm
ugly
inside,
but
smiling
to
make
it
I
love
you
dawg,
and
that's
how
ever
you
take
it
The
fame
is
a
illusion,
I'm
still
loosing
In
this
game,
with
the
rules
and.
I
feel
clueless,
the
streets
with
the
hills
blue
less
Cops
knocking
at
the
door,
got
me
looking
real
foolish
But
I
still
do
this,
like
I
love
it,
even
though
I
thug
it
Keep
flossing
lights
in
public,
the
subject
y'all
don't
know
Stars
won't
grow,
who
would
dream
that
scars
would
show?
Minus
the
MTV
videos
with
slim
"Up
In
Smoke"
D-12,
and
many
shows
with
Em
It's
still
me
dawg,
no
change
for
change
It's
strange,
when
it
pours
it
rains
I
take
it
back.
(Chorus)
I
wish
I
could
take
it
back,
I
wish
I
could
take
it
back
But
it's
too
late
I
wish
I
could
take
it
back,
I
wish
I
could
take
it
back
But
it's
too
late
(Proof)
Always
talking
to
snuk
coke
and
he
speak
back
Wish
my
first
son
was
here
to
reach
at
Feeling
detached
My
brother
Earl,
and
Wayne,
that
bail
money
for
jail,
y'all
can
keep
that
I've
been
in
deep
before,
ask
(stalemen?)
My
hearts
melting,
tell
the
truth,
I
need
help
man
I
hearts
big
but
by
sins
bigger
Fuck
the
world,
I
don't
feel
like
I
can
win
niggaz
It's
like
I'm
lost
and
I
find
only
demons
I
wanna
quit,
its
like
I'm
tired
of
breathing
So
my
stress
confess
to
a
famous
song
Em
I
love
you,
don't
let
this
money
change
us
dawg
1st
born,
when
I'm
gone,
grab
the
sign
(Leave
nothing?)
with
his
cream
and
his
mom
And
dear
mamma,
I
use
to
hate
you
Now
I
relate
to,
everything
you
did
to
make
proof
I
love
you.
Take
it
back
(Chorus)
(Proof)
All
y'all
see
is
Free
from
106
and
park
Yall
don't
know
I
risk
my
heart
with
this
apart
From
the
streets,
the
groups,
the
friends,
the
foes
The
jewels,
the
dick
lickers
and
the
hoes
What
about
me?
Sheltered
with
no
guidance
Look
at
the
finest,
royal
highness
on
some
hot
shit
Still
living
with
the
liquor
and
bud
Sometimes
I
wish
for
my
demise,
so
I
can
kick
it
with
Bugz
I
wish
it
was
real
between
us
all
In
the
past,
you
should
of
seen
us
dawg
I
die
for
Em
and
save
Haley,
brave
maybe
But
just
let
them
tears
remove
my
grave
Shady
Kunive
and
Swift,
how
live
is
it
get?
I
meant
to
teach
y'all
niggaz
to
survive
in
this
bitch
If
we
die
to
be
rich,
that
makes
me
happy
And
on
another
note,
shit,
don't
hate
me
pappy
It's
just
that
we
look
the
same,
you
let
the
game
take
you
Your
son
came
along
and
took
the
game
Since
I
took
my
own
life,
y'all
feel
a
killa
fo'
sho'
Bizarre
on
the
real,
you're
the
realest
nigga
I
know
Strapping
and
busting
ain't
real,
just
tell
your
mans
the
truth
And
that's
why
you've
always
been
friends
with
Proof
Answer
to
all,
I've
always
lied
with
truth
And
before
I
pull
the
trigger
tonight,
I'm
proud
of
you.
1 Knice
2 Clap Wit Me
3 Biboa's Theme
4 When God Calls...
5 Forgive Me
6 Purple Gang
7 Nat Morris
8 Gurls Wit da Boom
9 High Rollers
10 Rondell Beene
11 Pimplikeness
12 Ali
13 No. T. Lose
14 Jump Biatch
15 M.A.D.
16 72nd & Central
17 72nd & Central
18 Sammy da Bull
19 Black Wrist Bro's
20 Slum Elementz
21 Kurt Kobain
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