Ova pjesma mi ne izlazi iz glave vec danima
Alice In Chains - Nutshell
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
Post je objavljen 10.03.2008. u 14:57 sati.