I believe them bones are meSome say we’re born into the grave”Flooring my car, I down another shot of whiskey,So what if there’s nothing left of me to save?
“I feel so alone, gonna end up aBig ole pile a them bones”
Smiling at thoughts of my dead memory,I speed down to deaths sanctuary.Soon I’ll be flying with the angels on high,When I become a burning cloud of smoke across the sky.
“Dust rise right on over my timeEmpty fossil of the new scene”
Ha! Nothing in my life will change,So I speed up and sing with Alice In Chains.“Toll due bad dream come trueI lie dead gone under red sky”
“I feel so alone, gonna end up aBig ole pile a them…”
“I feel so alone, gonna end up aBig ole pile a them…”
“I feel so alone, gonna end up aBig ole pile a them bones”….

hey
wazza...down there...ma name is plaban 4rm delhi...i am doin visual comm ..rite now in 1st year
i am new 2 this blogging world .
hope 2 get a grip on it with time..
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