Sickman

What the hell am I?
Thousand eyes, a fly
Lucky then I'd be
In one day deceased

Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman

I can feel the wheel, but I can't steer
When my thoughts become my biggest fear

Ah, what's the difference?
I'll die in this sick world of mine

What the hell am I?
Leper from inside
Inside wall of peace
Dirty and diseased

Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman

I can feel the end is getting near
I won't rest until my head is clear

Ah, what's the difference?
I'll die in this sick world of mine

Can you see the end?
Choke on me, my friend
Must to drown these thoughts
Purity over rot

What the hell am I?
Worn eroded pride
Saddened 10 miles wide
I'm gonna let it slide

Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman

I can feel the wheel, but I can't steer
When my thoughts become my biggest fear

Ah, what's the difference?
I'll die in this sick world of mine



Credits
Writer(s): Jerry Cantrell, Layne Staley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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