Nutshell Songtext
von Mick Blankenship
Nutshell Songtext
We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight
This battle all alone
There′s no one to cry to
No place to call home
Ooh
Ooh
Ohh
Ohh
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
Ohh
Ohh
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight
This battle all alone
There′s no one to cry to
No place to call home
Ooh
Ooh
Ohh
Ohh
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
Ohh
Ohh
Writer(s): Sean Howard Kinney, Michael A Inez, Jerry Fulton Cantrell, Layne Thomas Staley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
