Alice In Chains
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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, yet I find repeating in my head
If
I
cant be my own, Id
feel
better
dead
- Album:
- Hollow (Single)
- The Devil Put Dinosaurs Here
- Black Gives Way To Blue
- Music Bank
- MTV Unplugged
- Heroin
- Jar Of Flies
- Alice In Chains
- Dirt
- Miscellaneous
- Facelift
- 1989 Demo Tape
- Non-Album Releases
- Bleed the Freak (Remastered) [Live At La Reina, Sheraton...
- Live
- Nothing Safe - The Best Of The Box
- MTV Unplugged 3 (International Version)
- Sea Of Sorrow (Live)
- Savage Messiah
- Man in the Box