Another one of my favorites by AIC, it's loosing talented people like Layne that should make us all look at drug use differently.
We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
Oooh... Oooh...
Oooh... Oooh...
My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find
And yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead
Oooh... Oooh...
Oooh... Oooh...
Friday, December 23, 2011
Alice In Chains "Nutshell"
Posted by W at 7:31 AM
Labels: Alice In Chains
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