Nutshell (Chopped Not Slopped) Songtext
von Alice in Chains
Nutshell (Chopped Not Slopped) Songtext
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
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
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
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
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
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
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
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Writer(s): Sean Howard Kinney, Michael A Inez, Jerry Fulton Cantrell, Layne Thomas Staley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
