Alice In Chains - Unplugged : Nutshell
 

Alice In Chains



Unplugged



Nutshell





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







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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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