This is my favorite Nirvana song. I originally tried to sing it an octave higher like Kurt does, but my voice couldn't cut it, so I went with a double-tracked Elliott Smith whisper. The arrangement consists of two finger-picked guitars; one does the original chord progression, while the other adds dissonant lines of my own creation. I put a piano in there as well, but I'm only playing the root notes of the chords for the most part, and my timing is a little rough. However, I'm happy with the end result. I made the song more of a moody blues piece. I did mess up the lyrics, but oh well, personal interpretation and all that.
Bad Poetry: Every Apple
Every Apple You must accept That you will not pick Every apple Just like you won't Seize every day Sometimes, It's all a waste. B...
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