Тексты песен «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 Oooh...Oooh... Oooh...Oooh... My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked...

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 Oooh...Oooh... Oooh...Oooh... My gift of self is raped My...

"Good Night..." Yeah, it's over now, but I can breathe somehow When it's all worn out, I'd rather go without You know its been on my mind Could you stand right there Look me straight in the eye and say That it's...

Yeah, it's over now but I can breathe somehow When it's all worn out I'd rather go without You know its been on my mind Could you stand right there Look me straight in the eye and say That it's over now We pay...

No hope of rescue I'm trapped here alone If I don't dig my own way out I'll die here Gave my loyalty too soon Now the fork-tongued viper's dead ... Is dead yeah yeah Weather is shiftin' So cold goin' up Through a...

Give away a love And then remove another too Painted words adorn the walls Echoing untrue I feel cold ... uh-huh Promises abound You rarely find it to begin Maybe I'm afraid to let you All the way in I guess so .....

(Jerry Cantrell) Heatbreaker, feelin' alright Body over...mind It's slower, reduction is addictive too Personality overview CHORUS I can see what the cost will be You know I don'T need you I just can't put you donw I...

My daddy was a trucker Left home when I was three He fell for some dude in Austin She always wanted a daughter Then it was mom and me A'hit me, beat me, a faggot I ain't Well look at what she got But a real man they say...

---------------------- Is she ready to know my frustration? What she slippin' inside, slow castration I'm a riddle so strong, you can't break me Did she come here to try, try to take me Did she call my name? I think...

(Jerry Cantrell/Layne Staley) I messed around as a little boy I grew up, made the blade my new toy Friends said boy with what you screwin' around I said Don't concern yourselves and just Gimme another blast Yeah...

By: J. Cantrell Time: 3:13 Inside always trying to get back inside But it's so hard to penetrate big thick skin I'm 'bout as low as I can get I'd leave but I can't forget Still I wonder why I can't be right, be...

Music & Lyrics: Cantrell Inside, always tryin' to get back inside But it's so hard to penetrate pig-thick skin I'm 'bout as low as I can get I'd leave but I can't forget Still I wonder why it ain't right She's 'bout...

Ring them bells, ye heathen From the city that dreams, Ring them bells from the sanctuaries Cross the valleys and streams, For they're deep and they're wide And the world's on its side And time is running...

-------------- Ain't found a way to kill me yet Eyes burn with stinging sweat Seems every path leads me to nowhere Wife and kids household pet Army green was no safe bet The bullets scream to me from somewhere Here...

Hey Ah Na Na Ignorance is spoken Spoken Confidence is broken Broken Sustenance is stolen Stolen Arrogance is potent What I see is unreal I've written my own part Eat of the apple, so young I'm crawling back to start...

(Jerry Cantrell) Mind, of destructive taste I choose...to stroll amongst the waste That was your heart Lost in the dark Call off the chase Walls of thought, strong and high As my castle crumbles with time... I think...

When I waken, and I'm achin', time for sleepin, yeah When I'm sayin time to go and, I've been hurtin, yeah When I'm layin, I'm still tryin, concentrating on dyin', yeah You're right as rain, but you're all to blame...

-------------- What the hell am I? Thousand eyes, a fly Lucky then I'd be In one day deceased Sickman, sickman, sickman I can feel the wheel, but I can't steer When my thoughts become my biggest fear Ah, what's the...

You insult me in my home, you're forgiven this time Things go well, your eyes dilate, you shake, and I'm high? Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time 20 hours won't print my picture milk carton...

"I'm serious, there's big money going on" "Big big money!" Why are here again? It's the same old sit down roll around chewed up pen Nothin thrilling me too much, yeah Nothin thrilling me too much, yeah Nothin...