A bruising echo of the self loathing echoed in Negative Creep. Stain records how Cobain was often the butt of jokes on the Olympia punk scene for being a lovelss hermit the guy who "never leaves and he never fucks". "I'm a stain", he broods.
Well, he never bleeds and he never fucks
And he never leaves 'cause he's got bad luck
Well, he never reads and he never draws
And he never sleeps 'cause he's got bad luck, yeah