Alice In Chains - Nutshell
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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.
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.
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.
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.
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