di Stanley 

ALICE IN CHAINS

Sitting on an angry chair
Angry walls that steal the air
Stomach hurts and I don’t care
What do I see across the way, hey

See myself molded in clay, oh
Stares at me, yeah I’m afraid
Changing the shape of his face, oh yeah
Candles red I have a pair
Shadows dancing everywhere
Burning on the angry chair

Little boy made a mistake, hey
Pink cloud has now turned to gray, oh
All that I want is to play, hey
Get on your knees, time to pray, boy

I don’t mind, yeah
I don’t mind,
Lost my mind, yeah
But I don’t mind,
Can’t find it anywhere
I don’t mind…

di P. McCartney, L. McCartney

WINGS

I can almost remember their funny faces
That time you told them you were going to marrying soon
And Jet I thought the only lonely place was on the moon

Jet was your father as bold as the sergeant major
How come he told you that you were hardly old enough yet
And Jet I thought the major was a lady suffragette

Ah mater want Jet to always love me
Ah mater want Jet to always love me
Ah mater, much later…