Nutshell – Alice In ChainsBy We chase misprinted liesWe face the path of timeAnd yet I fightAnd yet I fightThis battle all aloneNo one to cry toNo place to call homeOooh…Oooh…Oooh…Oooh…My gift of self is rapedMy privacy is rakedAnd yet I findAnd yet I findRepeating in my headIf I can’t be my ownI’d feel better deadOooh…Oooh…Oooh…Oooh… www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20