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, Stares at me, yeah I'm afraid, hey
Changing the shape of his face, Candles red I have a pair
Shadows dancing everywhere Burning on the angry chair
Little boy made a mistake, Pink cloud has now turned to gray
All that I want is to play, Get on your knees, time to pray, oh
(**) I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I-I-I
Lost my mind, But I don't mind, Can't find it anywhere
I don't mind Corporate prison, we stay, hey
I'm a dull boy, work all day, So I'm strung out anyway, hey
Loneliness is not a phase Field of pain is where I graze
Serenity is far away Saw my reflection and cried, hey
So little hope that I died, Feed me your lies, open wide, hey
Weight of my heart, not the size, oh
(**)
Pink cloud has now turned to gray All that I want is to play
Get on your knees time to pray, boy
Lead singer Layne Staley wrote this. It's about how his dad would sit him on timeout in a chair in front of a mirror when he would get in trouble. (Songfacts)
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