Saturday, September 7, 2013

Nutshell by Alice In Chains

Eerie song but sometimes it fits the mood perfectly, like when you are driving late at night. "And yet I fight this battle all alone."

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...

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