An acoustic version of "Angry Chair" was later performed for the MTV show MTV Unplugged. (Though omitted from the aired performance, the song was included in the Unplugged CD and DVD release, and on the Greatest Hits disc and 'Music Bank box set.
Jerry Cantrell on the song, from the liner notes of 1999's Music Bank box set collection:
"Such a brilliant song. I'm very proud of Layne for writing it. When I've stepped up vocally in the past he's been so supportive, and here was a fine example of him stepping up with the guitar and writing a masterpiece."
"Angry Chair" was released as a single in 1992. "Angry Chair" peaked at number 34 on the Billboard Mainstream Rock Tracks chart and at number 27 on the Billboard Modern Rock Tracks chart. The UK single was released in May 1993. "Angry Chair" reached the top 40 in the UK and the top 30 in Ireland.
Ned Raggett of Allmusic said that "Layne Staley and Jerry Cantrell unsurprisingly are the ones who transform the song into something really spectacular" and added that the song features "entrancing verses, ominous, echo-swathed and charged with a looming destruction.
Although Dirt marked the introduction of Staley's guitar playing contributions to the group, he rarely played in concert, focusing instead on his vocals and showmanship. This is one of the few songs he regularly played guitar on during live performances.
The ending to the song was often used as a lead in to another famous Alice in Chains song "Man in the Box" in concert.
The current members of AIC performed an acoustic version of "Angry Chair" with Stone Temple Pilots/ex-Velvet Revolver lead singer Scott Weiland in concert on September 30, 2007 in Austin, TX.
Angry Chair
Alice in Chains Lyrics
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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
Shadows dancing everywhere
Burning on the angry chair
Little boy made a mistake, yeah
Pink cloud has now turned to gray, oh
All that I want is to play, hey
Get on your knees, time to pray, oh
I don't mind, yeah
I don't mind, I-I-I
I don't mind, yeah
I don't mind, I-I-I
Lost my mind, yeah
But I don't mind, I-I-I
Can't find it anywhere
I don't mind, I-I-I
Corporate prison, we stay, yeah
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
So little hope that I died, oh
Feed me your lies, open wide, hey
Weight of my heart, not the size, oh
I don't mind, yeah
I don't mind, I-I-I
I don't mind, yeah
I don't mind, I-I-I
Lost my mind, yeah
But I don't mind, I-I-I
Can't find it anywhere
I don't mind, I-I-I
Pink cloud has now turned to gray
All that I want is to play
Get on your knees, time to pray, boy
Alice in Chains's "Angry Chair" is a poignant examination of how depression can feel like a prison one can't escape. The song opens with the singer on an "angry chair" surrounded by walls that seem to be closing in on him. His stomach hurts, but he doesn't care. He sees his reflection molded in clay, and it stares back at him, changing its shape. The candles around him burn with a red flame, casting shadows everywhere. The lyrics suggest this depression has been brought on by a mistake the singer made, and the "pink cloud" of happiness has turned to grey.
The singer is alone and trapped in a corporate prison, working all day and feeling strung out anyway. Loneliness isn't just a phase; it's where he grazes. He's desperately searching for hope but finds none. He sees his reflection and cries, and all he wants is to play. The song wraps up with the singer imploring the listener to get on their knees and pray. The repetition of "I don't mind" throughout the song gives the impression of someone resigned to their fate.
Line by Line Meaning
Sitting on an angry chair
The singer is in a bad mood and feels trapped and uncomfortable.
Angry walls that steal the air
The environment around the singer is also oppressive and unfriendly.
Stomach hurts and I don't care
The singer is numb and indifferent to his own physical pain.
What do I see across the way, hey?
The singer notices something, possibly a reflection or a hallucination.
See myself molded in clay, oh
The singer sees a distorted version of himself, as if he's losing his sense of identity.
Stares at me, yeah, I'm afraid
The distorted image is staring back at the singer, making him scared or nervous.
Changing the shape of his face, oh yeah
The distorted image seems to be morphing or transforming in some way.
Candles red, I have a pair
The singer has two red candles in the room with him, which may suggest a sinister or ritualistic atmosphere.
Shadows dancing everywhere
The dim lighting creates unsettling shadows that make the singer uneasy.
Burning on the angry chair
The singer is still sitting on the uncomfortable and oppressive chair, which feels like it's on fire.
Little boy made a mistake, yeah
The singer may be referring to his own past mistakes or regrets.
Pink cloud has now turned to gray, oh
The singer's optimistic outlook has faded and become pessimistic.
All that I want is to play, hey
Despite his bad mood, the singer wishes he could escape and have fun like a child.
Get on your knees, time to pray, oh
The singer is now suggesting prayer as a way to cope or find peace.
I don't mind, yeah
The singer is indifferent to his own declining mental state, and may even find it liberating in a way.
I don't mind, I-I-I
The singer repeats this chorus line as a kind of mantra or affirmation.
Lost my mind, yeah
The singer has fully embraced his own madness and instability.
But I don't mind, I-I-I
The singer is still accepting of his own mental state, even if others may see it as a problem.
Can't find it anywhere
The singer is unable to locate or recover his lost mind.
Corporate prison, we stay, yeah
The singer criticizes the modern lifestyle and work culture, which he sees as a kind of prison.
I'm a dull boy, work all day
The singer feels trapped in a monotonous and unfulfilling job.
So I'm strung out anyway, hey
The singer has turned to drugs or other vices as a way to cope with his dissatisfaction.
Loneliness is not a phase
The singer views his loneliness as a chronic and inescapable condition.
Field of pain is where I graze
The singer is surrounded by emotional pain and suffering, and can't seem to escape it.
Serenity is far away
Despite his attempts to find peace or contentment, the singer feels that such a state is unattainable.
Saw my reflection and cried
The singer is saddened or disgusted by his own image, just like before.
So little hope that I died, oh
The singer has become so despondent that he feels like he's already dead inside.
Feed me your lies, open wide, hey
The singer may be lashing out at others who he feels have deceived or betrayed him.
Weight of my heart, not the size, oh
The singer values emotional depth and sincerity over material possessions or status.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Layne Staley
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LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
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, hey
Changing the shape of his face, aw yeah
[Verse 2]
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, oh
[Chorus]
I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I
I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I
Lost my mind, yeah, but I don't mind, I-I-I
Can't find it anywhere, I don't mind
[Verse 3]
Corporate prison, we stay, hey
I'm a dull boy, work all day, oh
So I'm strung out anyway, hey
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 4]
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, oh
Feed me your lies, open wide, hey
Weight of my heart, not the size, oh
[Chorus]
I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I
I don't mind, yeah, I don't mind, I-I-I
Lost my mind, yeah, but I don't mind, I-I-I
Can't find it anywhere, I don't mind
[Outro]
Pink cloud has now turned to gray
All that I want is to play
Get on your knees time to pray, boy
@iamcasihart
Repeal Woman's Suffering Well, now, I agree except Janet deserved that honor...for decades. Listen to her best album, The Velvet Rope. I understand if you arenât a soul/R&B fan, I totally do. I happen to love both great âblack folksâ music AND great rock from my generation, the best music came forth in the 90s. If nothing else, listen to Janetâs songs âBlack Cat,â âVelvet Ropeâ (first track on the aforementioned album), âWhat About,â and âIf.â All would very well qualify Ms. Jackson for the R&R HOF.
As for AIC, it is fucking criminal that theyâre not yet inducted! My favorite bands are:
-Stone Temple Pilots (with Scott)
-Queen (with Freddie)
-Alice In Chains (with Layne)
-Prince & The Revolution
-Soundgarden (with Chris)
-Queens of the Stoneage
-The Doors (with Jim)
-Journey (with Steve Perry)
-Nirvana
-Nine Inch Nails
I love music more than any other artistic medium.
@noahb498
Alice in Chains lyrics donât mess around; theyâre coming from real struggles and situations. Really makes the listening experience that much darker when you know about Layneâs story.
@Hellion73
Yeah, foreshadowin what came to him latelyđ
@brienmaybe.4415
Music, all forms is the universal medium - Layne
@daun7912
@Justin Nyland I've also been around numerous drug addicts, my friends brother died of a heroin OD. But for Layne tragedy over tragedy happened to him, and he was too deep to get out at that time. And of course I love his music.
@imbufnatu
Justin Nyland mate, âpatheticâ? Really?
@cristina1979brazil
â@Justin Nyland I believe that you should have more empathy and understanding about what is the agony in which an addict live is. I have a 30 year old cousin who almost died of an overdose from using crack. when he was not on the drug, I asked him what made him have that miserable life and he always answered that it was to forget the pain he felt. His father left the family when he was a little boy and never recovered from the trauma. He grew up on the streets, left school and found comfort in drugs. This is not the best option one can live, but it is necessary to us to understand that each one deals with pain in different ways. For that experience I understand Layne.
@natecorning
"Saw my reflection and cried, so little hope that I died" ..... jesus man..... that hits hard. RIP Layne
@lightpropulsionguy
yup, kinda like now, no hope for no one, that can only mean one thing, we gonna have to F shit up to get some hope back!
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@Menno Fennema bruh đ€Ł
I know the song is all heavy serious on its matter, but I giggled at your take.