GG Hendrix
05-06-06, 18:21
Give good lyrics, and good reasons.
This shall be interesting for the Linkin Park haters, to see what the Linkin Park fans put :D
Alice In Chains: Nutshell
Reasons: If you've ever been through a dark period, where you feel all reality is crashing around you, you feel everything is fucked and wrong, that everyone is against you and you're being flung into shit you want to be on the opposite end of the world from (not like how emo's think it, when their parents ground them for stealing their sisters make up and getting caught sucking someone at school) then you'll understand.
Lyrics- (Just looking at them doesn't really do them justice, they need to be heard through the magic of Cantrell's guitar and Layne Staley's godlike voice)(And because the first line is actually "Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeheeeeeheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeee chase misprinted liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiies" :p)
We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight this battle all alone
No one to cry to.
No place to call home
My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raped
And yet I find, and yet I find repeating in my head
If I cant be my own
I'd feel better dead
This shall be interesting for the Linkin Park haters, to see what the Linkin Park fans put :D
Alice In Chains: Nutshell
Reasons: If you've ever been through a dark period, where you feel all reality is crashing around you, you feel everything is fucked and wrong, that everyone is against you and you're being flung into shit you want to be on the opposite end of the world from (not like how emo's think it, when their parents ground them for stealing their sisters make up and getting caught sucking someone at school) then you'll understand.
Lyrics- (Just looking at them doesn't really do them justice, they need to be heard through the magic of Cantrell's guitar and Layne Staley's godlike voice)(And because the first line is actually "Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeheeeeeheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eeeee chase misprinted liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiies" :p)
We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight this battle all alone
No one to cry to.
No place to call home
My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raped
And yet I find, and yet I find repeating in my head
If I cant be my own
I'd feel better dead