Текст Jerry Cantrell – Dying Inside

Long fat green, love what you do, so young must be nice
Roll first class, limousine drool, packed house every night

Hey rock star, got a cold beer? Sure you don’t mind do you?
Ain’t life sweet, party non-stop, 24/7 — cool

So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick your lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines…

Dying inside

Live your dream, walk in those shoes, trade with you any time
Worldwide name, freedom much fame, spinning gold song and rhyme

So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick your lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines…

Dying inside

My god how your star shines…

Dying inside

Play, get paid, couple sports cars, sure you done paid your dues
Big house own, no boss fun, lucky fuck wish I was you

So proud would be your mother
Anything you want, pick your lover
From here looks so fine
My god how your star shines…

Dying inside

My god how your star shines…

Dying inside