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Alice In Chains Music Bank
Album Viewed
Facelift (1990) 10827
Dirt (1992) 12013
Sap (1992) 4165
Jar Of Flies (1994) 6722
Alice In Chains (1995) 9570
Unplugged (1996) 14827
Music Bank (1999) 25700
Nothing Safe-Best Of The Box (1999) 9295
Lyric Viewed
Again 500
Am I Inside 508
Angry Chair 503
A Little Bitter 625
Bleed the Freak 543
Brother 439
Confusion 454
Dam That River 449
Died 712
Dirt 499
Down In A Hole 508
Fear The Voices 668
Frogs 519
Get Born Again 703
God Am 461
God Smack 952
Got Me Wrong 458
Grind 494
Hate To Feel 472
Head Creeps 447
Heaven Beside You 522
Iron Gland 495
It Ain't Like That 426
I Can't Have You Blues 476
I Can't Remember 493
I Stay Away 496
Junkhead 511
Killing Yourself 478
Love, Hate, Love 524
Lying Season 536
Man in the Box 649
No Excuses 468
Nutshell 523
Over Now 449
Queen Of The Rodeo 598
Rain When I Die 492
Right Turn 460
Rooster 542
Sea of Sorrow 447
Sickman 443
Social Parasite 532
Them Bones 504
The Killer Is Me 516
We Die Young 481
Whatcha Gonna Do 483
What The Hell Have I? 512
Would? 526
Sickman


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

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

(spoken in backround)
";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 10 miles 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
Ahh, etc., etc.

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