Nutshell

[Verse 1] We chase misprinted lies We face the path of time And yet I fight And yet I fight This battle all alone No one to cry to No place to call home [Chorus] Oooh... Oooh... Oooh... Oooh... My gift of self is raped My privacy is raked And yet I find And yet I find Repeating in my head If I can't be my own I'd feel better dead [Chorus] Oooh... Oooh... Oooh... Oooh...