Nutshell

[Verse 1: Brent Smith] 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: Shaun Morgan] Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh [Verse 2: Shaun Morgan] 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 rather be dead [Chorus: Shaun Morgan] Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh [Guitar Solo]