Smells Like Teen Spirit (Bardcore / Medieval Parody Cover) Originally by Nirvana

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Ye Olde Lyrics:

Arm thyself with blades, summon thine companions
'Tis merry to falter and to feign
She is wearied beyond measure and brimming with confidence
Alas, I am acquainted with a profane utterance
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail
With the luminaries extinguished, less peril lurks
Here we stand now, amuse us
I feel a fool, and infectious
Here we stand now, amuse us
A mixed-race, a whitened one
A pestilent insect, my lust
Verily, hey, yay
I falter most in that which I am best
And for this boon, I count myself blessed
Our small assembly has always been
And always shall be unto the end
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail
With the luminaries extinguished, less peril lurks
Here we stand now, amuse us
I feel a fool, and infectious
Here we stand now, amuse us
A mixed-race, a whitened one
A pestilent insect, my lust
Verily, hey, yay
And I forget, just why I savor
Oh indeed, I suppose it brings me mirth
I found it arduous, it's hard to find
Oh well, what matters it, pay it no mind
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail, how deep?
Hail, hail, hail
With the luminaries extinguished, less peril lurks
Here we stand now, amuse us
I feel a fool, and infectious
Here we stand now, amuse us
A mixed-race, a whitened one
A pestilent insect, my lust
A refusal, a refusal
A refusal, a refusal
A refusal, a refusal
A refusal, a refusal
A refusal

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