Nutshell | Alice in Chains 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 And yet i find Repeating in my head If i can't be my own I'd feel better dead [Link'i Görebilmeniz İçin Kayıt Olunuz.! Kayıt OL] |
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