Soundgarden — Incessant Mace

[verse 1] So he's afraid he'll suffer his father's fate Two sets of silverware, cups, and plates Two burning hands and bleeding hearts Don't feel it's not too late to start [guitar solo] [verse 2] Only the photographs on your wall Are chained and down your hall Reminding you of all the days When you collected hell to pay [Chorus 1] Well hell to pay I said it's not too late No, it's not too late Incessant mace Incessant mace Oh God, I can see it You know it's incessant mace [guitar solo] [verse 3] Magazine stacks and broken backs Are what you get for piling stacks Buried deep in your treasure chest You wonder why you're under stress [Chorus 2] You're under stress I said, it's not too late No no, it's not too late Yeah, it's not too late Incessant mace Incessant mace, oh yeah Incessant mace Incessant mace Oh God, I can see it You know it's incessant mace, mace, mace