I believe them bones are me
Some say we're born into the grave
I feel so alone, gon' end up a
Big ole pile a them bones
Dust rise right on over my time
Empty fossil of the new scene
I feel so alone, gon' end up a
Big ole pile a them bones
Toll due bad dreams come true
I lie dead gone under red sky
I feel so alone, gon' end up a
Big ole pile a them...
I feel so alone, gon' end up a
Big ole pile a them...
I feel so alone, gon' end up a
Big ole pile a them bones
fuente : Songteksten.nl
escritor
: Jerry Cantrell
compositor
: Jerry Cantrell
idioma
: Inglés
Atmósfera
: Pulsing; Strong; Bleak; Menacing; Ominous; Anguished/Distraught; Brooding; Gloomy; Druggy; Visceral; Volatile; Angry; Angst-Ridden; Brash; Confrontational; Nihilistic; Hostile
Estilo
: Heavy Metal; Alternative Metal; Hard Rock; Alternative Pop/Rock; Alternative/Indie Rock; Grunge
Tema
: Death