Sickman

Alice In Chains

What the hell am I 
Thousand eyes, a fly 
Lucky then I'd be 
In one day deceased 

Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman 

I can feel the wheel, but I can't steer 
When my thoughts become my biggest fear 
Ah, what's the difference, I'll die 
In this sick world of mine 

What the hell am I 
Leper from inside 
Inside wall of peace 
Dirty and diseased 

Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman 

I can see the end is getting near 
I won't rest until my head is clear 
Ah, what's the difference, I'll die 
In this sick world of mine 

Can you see the end? 
Choke on me my friend 
Must to drown these thoughts 
Purity over rot 

Yeah, though I walk through the valley of rape and despair 
With head high and eyes alert 
I tread on a plane of many 

We who are of good nature and intention, 
But cannot touch on the dark 
Recesses of memory 
And pain learned, so come walk 
With me, feel the pain, 
And release it 

What the hell am I worn eroded pride 
Saddened ten mile wide 
I'm gonna let it slide 

Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman 

I can feel the wheel, but I can't steer 
When my thoughts become my biggest fear 
Ah, what's the difference, I'll die 
In this sick world of mine 


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