Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jerry Cantrell
Jerry Cantrell
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jerry Cantrell
Jerry Cantrell
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jerry Cantrell
Jerry Cantrell
Production
Jeff Tomei
Jeff Tomei
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Alabama trailer park they call home
Boy standing at attention in the corner his own
Terrified scorpion crawling the wall
By the way, father, could you please beat me some more?
[Verse 2]
Anger rising up inside him yet again
Tell me you got a plan
Deaf and blind, I'm livin' with the lepers and
You want to hold my hand
[Verse 3]
Cold Alaska, hiding, bundled up tight
Stretch aluminum foil 'cross the window at night
Mother crying, calling out up the stairs
By the way, father, do you even care that I'm scared?
[Verse 4]
Anger rising up inside him yet again
Tell me you got a plan
Deaf and blind, I'm livin' with the lepers and
You want to hold my hand
[Verse 5]
Devil rising up inside him yet again
Tell me you got a plan
Deaf and blind, I'm livin' with the lepers and
You want to hold my hand
[Verse 6]
Generation three, solitary, alone
By the way, father, created Hell on my own
[Verse 7]
Anger rising up inside him yet again
Tell me you got a plan
Deaf and blind, I'm livin' with the lepers and
You want to hold my hand
[Verse 8]
Anger rising up inside him yet again
Tell me you got a plan
Deaf and blind, I'm livin' with the lepers and
You want to hold my hand
Written by: Jerry Cantrell
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