Nutshell (Jar Of Flies 1994)

Текст песни Alice in Chains - Nutshell (Jar Of Flies 1994)

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

[Guitar Solo]3