Alice In Chains Stone

I know you think I’m wrong, but I’m not your tour guide

Have a guess, I don’t let you look inside

Cold dry stone

What makes you want to carve your initials in me?

Rained and weathered, erasing, hard to read

Find me distant, outwardly rough, obscene

Cold dry stone

Cold and dry a stone

Cold and dry a stone

I’m not a cornerstone in a palace for you

Time will bring your very own hard truth

Not to worry, ice covered rocks still move

Cold dry stone

Cold dry stone

Alice In Chains All Secrets Known

Hope, a new beginning

Time, time to start living

Like just before we died

There’s no going back to the place we started from

Hurt, falling through fingers

Trust, trust in the feeling

There’s something left inside

There’s no going back to the place we started from

All secrets known

Calm, old wounds are healing

Strong, truth is worth saving

I want to feel alive

There’s no going back to the place we started from

All secrets known

Alice In Chains Sludge Factory

You insult me in my home, you’re forgiven this time

Things go well, your eyes dilate, you shake, and I’m high?

Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time

20 hours won’t print my picture milk carton size

Carton size, carton size

Call me up congratulations ain’t the real why

There’s no pressure besides brilliance let’s say by day 9

Endless corporate ignorance lets me control time

By the way, by the way, by the way

Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away

So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me

Now the body of one soul I adore wants to die

You have always told me you’d not live past 25

I say stay long enough to repay all who cause strife

Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away

So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me [2x]

“I bear true and an existing witness

To this barrel of monkeys.

A self proclaimed immoral success,

Perfected by each whereof

Individually deadly and equally so

And spread about the surrendered troops,

For even thousands of miles will not

Tear apart their communication, or the lack thereof.

Vultures, liars, thieves, each proclaim their innocence

In no suggestion or rhyme, your weapon is contained in

The wrecking of the keeping the desired effect.

The breaking of the spirit thwarts the whole being.

Your weapon is guilt, your weapon is guilt, your weapon is guilt.

Guilt.”