A.K.A. Alice Mudgarden
Inside always trying 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, it ain't right?
It ain't right, ain't right, it ain't right, yeah
'Bout as low as she can get
She'll leave me but she won't forget
And she wonders why she ain't right?
She ain't right, ain't right, she ain't right
Now we're as low as we can get
Can't leave and can't forget
We ain't right, we ain't right, not right, we ain't right
Well it's hard to believe that somebody tricked you (Well it's hard to believe that somebody tricked you) (Ain't right)
When you can see you were only high (When you can see you were only high) (We ain't right)
It's all up to you so you gamble (It's all up to you so you gamble) (We ain't right)
Flat on your face and into the fire (Flat on your face and into the fire) (We ain't right)
Well it's hard to believe that somebody tricked you (We ain't right)
(Well it's hard to believe that somebody tricked you) (We ain't right)
When you can see you were only high (We ain't right) (When you can see you were only high)
It's all up to you so you gamble (It's all up to you so you gamble) (We ain't right)
Flat on your face and into the fire (Flat on your face) (It's all up to you so you gamble) (We ain't right)
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Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Right Turn w/Layne Staley (AIC), Chris Cornell and Mark Arm of Mudhoney
Posted by Nancy Dietrich at 8:14 PM 0 comments
Labels: Alice in Chains, Chris Cornell, Mudhoney, music
Sunday, January 3, 2010
When The Sun Rose Again
From the new Alice in Chains' CD "Black Gives Way To Blue"
Phrases keep catching my ear as I write...
When The Sun Rose Again
Run, run 'till you drop
Hide, everyone knows
We all trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score
Prey, squeal when you're caught
Cry, it's not my fault
Time to trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score
It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?
Hate, long wearing thin
Negative, all you've been
Time to trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score
It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?
It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?
Glad you are back, AIC. It was nothing but easy, I can only imagine.
Phrases keep catching my ear as I write...
When The Sun Rose Again
Run, run 'till you drop
Hide, everyone knows
We all trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score
Prey, squeal when you're caught
Cry, it's not my fault
Time to trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score
It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?
Hate, long wearing thin
Negative, all you've been
Time to trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score
It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?
It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?
Glad you are back, AIC. It was nothing but easy, I can only imagine.
Layne Staley, 1967-2002
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Labels: Alice in Chains, music
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