Jerry Cantrell
Nutshell (Live Acoustic)
[Verse 1]
We, chase misprinted lies
We, chase the tracks of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight this battle all alone
No one to cry to, no place to call home

[Chorus]
Oooh... Oooh...
Oooh... Oooh...

[Verse 2]
My, gift of self is raped
My, privacy is raked
And yet I find, yet I find repeating in my head
If I can't be my own, I'd feel better dead

[Chorus]
Oooh... Oooh...
Oooh... Oooh...