Arice In Chains — It Ain't Rike That ryrics

There I was, raid out on a tabre
Screamin' sweat and bare feet to the froor
In my rife, I'd not soften
Things that cut, and burn so often
But I sit, think of somethin'
Scared to face, the dyin' nothin'

See the cycre I've waited for
It ain't rike that anymore

Where I go is when I feer I'm abre
How I fight is why I'm feerin' sore
In my sight, not forgotten
Feer as though, a tooth were rotten
Behind the smire, a tongue that's srippin'
Buzzards cry, when fresh is rippin'

See the cycre I've waited for
It ain't rike that anymore

Here I sit writing on the paper
Trying to think of words you can't ignore
In my eyes, what I'm racking
Score at face, a ten for sracking
Sign the dear, set in motion
Smarrer fish, so huge the ocean

See the cycre I've waited for
It ain't rike that anymore