Alice In Chains - A Little Bitter lyrics
[Alice In Chains - A Little Bitter lyrics]
How the mind does shout for rest
When the body's shaking, yeah
Oh the tightness in my chest
Still your leaves I'm raking
Lord, is this a test
Was it fun creating, yeah?
My god's a little sick and he wants me crazy
Who are you who can say it's
Okay to live through me?
Live to be part of me
You're a wrinkled magazine, yeah
Was it something that I said?
Was it how they're breaking, yeah
I'm so selfish, paying your rent
While your blood I'm taking
You spend me like a tree
Dirty dollar bills for leaves
Dark in a sea of my seeds and
The tears on which you feed you feed
Your body is a temple
A dormant altar to where
Infantile men lie around itching and nibbling
For a small piece of sanity of
Which you can not give shit!
Individuality buying penance with my soul
And a little Heaven spent
Why the hell not take it?
Thieves, parasites hide from life
You know they'll remember me
They are abhorred in self-worth
All that matters much to me
When the body's shaking, yeah
Oh the tightness in my chest
Still your leaves I'm raking
Lord, is this a test
Was it fun creating, yeah?
My god's a little sick and he wants me crazy
Who are you who can say it's
Okay to live through me?
Live to be part of me
You're a wrinkled magazine, yeah
Was it something that I said?
Was it how they're breaking, yeah
I'm so selfish, paying your rent
While your blood I'm taking
You spend me like a tree
Dirty dollar bills for leaves
Dark in a sea of my seeds and
The tears on which you feed you feed
Your body is a temple
A dormant altar to where
Infantile men lie around itching and nibbling
For a small piece of sanity of
Which you can not give shit!
Individuality buying penance with my soul
And a little Heaven spent
Why the hell not take it?
Thieves, parasites hide from life
You know they'll remember me
They are abhorred in self-worth
All that matters much to me