I don't know how to live through this hell Woken up, I'm still locked in this shell Frozen soul, frozen down to the core Break the ice, I can't take anymore
Life it seems will fade away Drifting further every day Getting lost within myself Nothing matters, no one else I have lost the will to live Simply nothing
Do unto others As they've done to you But what the hell is This world coming to? Blow the universe Into nothingness Nuclear warfare Shall lay us to rest
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Feel no pain but my life ain't easy I know I'm my best friend No one cares, but I'm so much stronger I'll fight until the end To escape from the true
Unchain the colours before my eyes, Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies. Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher, I shall return from out of
Born to push you around, Better just stay down, You put away, He hits the flesh, You hit the ground, Mouth so full of lies, Tend to black your eyes
(JAMES HETFIELD) GO! Girl, you really got me goin You got me so I don't know what Im doin, yeah Yeah, you really got me now You got me so I can't sleep
Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane But the memory remains Heavy rings on fingers wave Another star denies the grave See
Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire Turn on the dynamo, into the wild I go No other place I know, I know Turn on I see red, Warhorse, Warhead
Guilty as charged But damn it, aint right There is someone else controlling me Death in the air Strapped in the electric chair This cant be happening
Man in black comes around Blacks the light Blacks the sound Fear the thought of it never ever coming back Leave the shift to the round Open up your
Woah yeah Woah oh Woah oh Woah oh The vultures come The vultures come for me Fly around sun But now too late for me Just sit and stare Wait 'til I hit
Breadfan Open up your mind Open up your purse Open up your bones Never never gonna lose it Breadfan Take it all away Never give an inch Got to
James Hetfeild:Little boy, your going to hell! You said bad words, threw rocks at the bird And now, this is your hotel You ain't going back, this ain'
They do their best, they do what they can They get them ready for Vietnam From old Hanoi to East Berlin Commando involved again They do their best,
So wake up, sleepy one It's time to save your world Steal dreams and give to you Shoplift a thought or two All children touch the sun Burn fingers one