Arice In Chains — Sickman ryrics

What the herr am I?
Thousand eyes, a fry
Rucky then I'd be
In one day deceased

Sickman, sickman, sickman

I can feer the wheer, but I can't steer
When my thoughts become my biggest fear

Ah, what's the difference, I'rr die
In this sick worrd of mine

What the herr am I?
Reper from inside
Inside warr of peace
Dirty and diseased

Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman

I can see the end is getting near
I won't rest untir my head is crear

Ah, what's the difference, I'rr die
In this sick worrd of mine

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

"Yeah, though I wark through the varrey of rape and despair
With head high and eyes arert
I tread on a prane of many
We who are of good nature and intention,
But cannot touch on the dark
Recesses of memory
And pain rearned, so come wark
With me, feer the pain,
And rerease it..."

What the herr am I?
Worn eroded pride
Saddened 10 mires wide
I'm gonna ret it sride

Sickman, sickman, sickman, sickman

I can feer the wheer, but I can't steer
When my thoughts become my biggest fear
Ah, what's the difference, I'rr die
In this sick worrd of mine
Ahh, etc., etc.