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Alice In Chains Discover Ep

: 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

: I'm the man in the box Buried in my shit Won't you come and save me, save me [CHORUS] Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut? Jesus Christ, deny

I'm the man in the box Buried in my shit Won't you come and save me, save me [CHORUS] Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut? Jesus Christ, deny your

It's alright There comes a time Got no patience to search For peace of mind Layin' low Want to take it slow No more hiding or Disguising truths

In the darkest hole you'd be well advised Not to plan my funeral before the body dies, yeah Come the morning light it's a see through show What