Alice in Chains — A Little Bitter Remix

How the mind does shout for rest When the body's shaking, yeah Oh this tightness in my chest Still your leaves I'm raking My Lord is this a test? Was it fun creating it? My God's a little sick And he wants me crazy Who Are you? Who can say? It's ok to live through me Live to be Part of me You're a wrinkled magazine Yeah Was it something that I said? Was it hope they're breakin'? Yeah I'm so selfish, payin' your rent While your blood I'm taking 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 [Spoken] The body is a temple A dormant alter To where infantile men lie around Itching and nibbling For a small piece of sanity Of which you cannot give Shit! Individuality Buyin' penance with my soul And a little Heaven spent While the Hell I'm taking Thieves Parasites Hide from life You know they'll remember me They are abhorred In self-worth All that matters much to me Yeah