In nineteen-ninety-four
he pushed the heavens door
probably suicide
the news stunned me that night
maybe he did pull the trigger
and end his own show
but on the road of self-destruction
she let him go
In mind you´re stayin' -kurt cobain
no single fingerprints on the shot gun
no ones on the pen (with) which he wrote his note
the handwritings are not one
too strong for suicide - the dope
behind his lung tearing screams
holy love and abdominal pain
there was a pile of broken dreams
music with passion and gain
In mind you´re stayin' -kurt cobain
only he knows
what happened that night
but she let him go
sacrifice
who will still care
if he was murdered or not ?
but we still remember
this king of grunge n´ rock
In mind you´re stayin' - kurt cobain
and there will be another
kurt cobain
and another
murder again