Care not for the men who wonder
straw that broke your back, you're under
cast all them aside who cares
empty eyes and dead end stares
dont you know that none are blind
to the lie, and you think I dont find
what you hide
what in gods name have you done?
stick your arm for some real fun
for the horse youve grown much fonder
than for me, that I dont ponder
as the hair of one who bit you
smiling bite your own self too
and I think that youre not blind
to the ones you left behind
I'll be here
what in gods name have you done?
stick your arm for some real fun
so be yearning all your life
twisting turning like a knife
now you know the reasons why
cant get high or you will die
or youll die
what in gods name have you done?
stick your arm for some real fun
so your sickness weighs a ton
and gods name is smack for some
Artist: Alice In Chains
Album: Dirt (1992)
Song: Rooster
Ain't Found A Way To
Kill Me Yet
Eyes Burn With Stinging
Sweat
Seems Every Path Leads Me To Nowhere
Wife And Kids And Household Pet
Army Green Was No Safe Bet
The Bullets Scream To Me From Somewhere
Here They Come To Snuff The Rooster
Yeah Here Come The Rooster
You Know He Ain't Gonna Die
Walkin' Tall Machine Gun Man
They Spit On Me In My Homeland
Gloria Sent Me Pictures
Of My Boy
Got My Pills 'Gainst
Mosquito Death
My Buddy's Breathin'
His Dyin' Breath
Oh God Please Won't You Help
Me Make It Through
Damn fool was 10 years younger than me...had the world by the tail once.