Alice in Chains — A Little Bitter

[verse 1] How the mind does shout for rest When the body's shaking, yeah Oh the tightness in my chest Still your leaves I'm raking Lord, is this a test Was it fun creating, yeah? My god's a little sick And he wants me crazy [Chorus 1] Who are you who can say it's okay to live through me? Live to be part of me, you're a wrinkled magazine, yeah [verse 2] Was it something that I said? Was it how they're breaking, yeah I'm so selfish, paying your rent While your blood I'm taking [Chorus 2] You spend me like a tree dirty dollar bills for leaves Dark in a sea of my seeds and the tears on which you feed You feed [bridge] Your body is a temple, a dormant altar to where Infantile men lie around itching and nibbling For a small piece of sanity of which you can not give Shit! [verse 3] Individuality Buying penance with my soul And a little Heaven spent Why the hell not take it? [Chorus 3] Thieves, parasites hide from life You know they'll remember me They are abhorred in self-worth All that matters much to me