domingo, 23 de outubro de 2011

Nutshell - Alice in Chains

We chase minsprited lies
We face the parth 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 raped
And yet I find, and yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own, I feel better dead...

[Layne Staley/Jerry Cantrell]

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