Hole With Kurt Cobain Asking For It

Everytime that I sell myself to you I feel a little bit cheaper than I need to I wiil tear the petals off of you Rosered, I will make you tell the truth Was she asking for it Was she asking nice Yeah, she was asking for it Did she ask you twice Everytime that I stare into the sun Angel dust and my dress just comes undone Everytime that I stare into the sun Be a model or just look like one Well Ill rock it to the end Do you think you can make me