Mad Season

Mad Season - X-ray Mind lyrics

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X-Ray Mind
Lyrics by Layne Staley



Do the laughs die when
One such as I run
And allow myself
Time for own true needs
When convincing me
That you're on my team
May not lie to me
But not mentioning

So sit back and have
An hysterical
Laugh at tiny holes
Buy and trade men's souls

X-ray mind reads plenty
Worth no more than pennies

You, they, it or what
Have been fair, I thought
May you never free
You from you or me
See the more I think
I'm afraid to blink
I don't move an inch
Slowly draining me

Hire a spy and bug me
Pimp your friends for money
Rich and growing sicker
Sell the dead ones quicker
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Copyrights:

Author: Barrett Martin, John Baker Saunders, Layne Staley, Mike McCready

Composer: ?

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment Inc

Details:

Released in: 1995

Language: English

Appearing on: Above (1995)

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