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Alllll Riiiiiiiight! The Blind One here. Back again with another
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batch lyrics simply 'cause we care! Here special is the newest, latest,
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and baddest album by those gods o' metal: METALLICA!
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Enter SANDMAN:
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<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich, K. Hammet>
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Say your prayers, little one.
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DON't forget my son,
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To include everyone.
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I tuck you in,
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Warm within,
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Keep you free from sin
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Till the sandman he comes.
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Sleep with one eye open,
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Gripping your pillow tight.
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Exit light
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Enter night
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Take my hand
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We're off to never never land.
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Something's wrong, shut the light.
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Heavy thoughts tonight,
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And they aren't of Snow White.
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Dreams of war, dreams of li'rs,
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Dreams of dragon's fire
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And of things that will bite.
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Sleep with one eye open,
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Gripping your pillow tight.
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Exit light
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Enter night
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Take my hand
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We're off to never never land.
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<now i lay me down to sleep>
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Now i lay me down to sleep
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<pray the lord my soul to keep>
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Pray the lord my soul to keep
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<if i die before i wake>
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If I die before I wake
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<pray the lord my soul to take>
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Pray the lord my soul to take
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Hush little baby don't say a word
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And nevermind that noise you heard
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It's just the beasts under your bed
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In your closet in your head
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Exit light
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Enter night
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Grain of sand
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Exit light
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Enter night
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Take my hand
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We're off to never never land
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SAD BUT TURE:
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<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich>
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Hey, I'm your life. I'm the one who takes you there.
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Hey, I'm your life. I'm the one who cares.
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They, they betray. I'm your only true friend now.
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They, they betray. I'm forever there.
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I'm your dream, make you real.
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I'm your eyes when you must steal.
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I'm your pain when you can't feel.
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Sad but true .
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I'm your dream, mind astray.
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I'm your eyes when your away.
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I'm your pain while you repay.
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You know it's sad but true.
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Sad but true.
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You, you're my mask. Your my cover my shelter.
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You, you're my mask. Your the one who's blamed.
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Do, do my work. Do my dirty work, scape-goat.
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Do, do my deeds. for you're the one who's shamed.
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I'm your dream, make you real.
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I'm your eyes when you must steal.
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I'm your pain when you can't feel.
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Sad but true.
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I'm your dream, mind astray.
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I'm your eyes when your away.
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I'm your pain while you repay.
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You know it's sad but true.
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Sad but true.
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I'm your dream.
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I'm your eyes.
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I'm your pain.
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I'm your dream.
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I'm your eyes.
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I'm your pain.
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You know it's sad but true
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Hate, I'm your hate.I'm your hate when you want love.
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Pay, pay the price. Pay for nothing's fair.
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Hey, I'm your life. I'm the one who took you there.
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Hey, I'm your life. And I no longer care.
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I'm your dream, make you real.
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I'm your eyes when you must steal.
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I'm you pain when you can't feel.
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Sad but true
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I'm your truth, telling lies.
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I'm your reason, alibies.
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I'm inside, open your eyes.
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I'm you.
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Sad but true.
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HOLIER THEN THOU:
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<J. Hetfield, L Ulrich>
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No more! The crap rolls out your mouth again.
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Haven't changed, your brain is still gelatin.
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Little whisperes circle around your head.
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Why DON't you worry about yourself instead?
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Who are you? Where ya'been? Where ya' from?
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Gossip burning on the tip of your toungue.
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You lie so much you believe youreself.
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Judge not lest ye be judged yourself.
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Holier than thou,
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You are.
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Holier than thou,
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You are.
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You know not.
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Before you judge me take a look at you.
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Can't you find something better to do?
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Point the finger slow to understand.
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Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand.
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It's not who you are, it's who you know.
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Other's lives in the basis of your own.
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Burn your bridges and build them back with wealth.
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Judge not lest ye be judged yourself.
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Holier than thou,
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You are.
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Holier than thou,
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You are.
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You know not.
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Yeah! Who the hell are you?
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Holier than thou,
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You are.
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Holier than thou,
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You are.
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You know not.
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Whoa not!
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THE UNFORGIVEN:
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<J. Heltfield, L. Ulrich, K. Hammet>
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New blood joins this earth,
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And quickly he's subdued.
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Through constant pain disgrace,
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The young boy learns their rules.
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With time the child draws in
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This whipping boy done wrong.
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Deprived of all his thoughts,
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The young man struggles on and on he's known.
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Oooh a vow unto his own
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That never from this day
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His will they'll take away.
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What I've felt, what I've known
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Never shined through in what I've shown.
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Never be.
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Never see.
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Won't see what might have been.
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What I've felt, what I've known
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Never shined through in what I've shown.
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Never free.
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Never me.
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So I dub thee unforgiven.
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They dedicate thier lives
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To running all of his.
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He tries to please them all
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This bitter man he is.
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Throughout his life the same,
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He's battled constantly.
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This fight he cannot win.
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A tired man they see no longer cares.
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The old man then prepares
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To die regretfully.
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That old man here is me.
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What I've felt, what I've known
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Never shined through in what I've shown.
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Never be.
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Never see.
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Won't see what might have been.
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What I've felt, what I've known
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Never shined through in what I've shown.
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Never free.
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Never me.
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So I dub thee unforgiven.
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You labeled me, I'll label you
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So I dub thee unforgiven
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WHEREVER I MAY ROAM:
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<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich>
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<and the road becomes my bride>
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And the road becomes my bride
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I have stripped of all but pride,
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So in her I do confide,
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And she keeps me satisfied.
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Gives me all I need
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And with dust in throat I crave,
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Only knowledge will I save.
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To the game you stay a slave.
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Rover, wand'rer, nomad, vagabond,
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Call me what you will.
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But I'll take my time anywhere,
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Free to speak my mind anywhere,
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And I'll redefine anywhere.
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Anywhere I roam,
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Where I lay my head is home, yeah!
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<and the Earth becomes my throne>
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And the Earth becomes my throne.
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I adapt to the unknown.
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Under wandering stars I've grown,
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By myself but not alone.
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I ask no one.
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And my ties are severed clean,
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The less I have, the more I gain.
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Off the beaten path I reign.
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Rover, wand'rer, nomad, vagabond.
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Call me what you will.
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But I'll take my time anywhere,
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Free to speak my mind anywhere,
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And I'll nevermind anywhere.
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Anywhere I roam,
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Where I lay my head is home.
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But I'll take my time anywhere,
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I'm free to speak my mind.
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And I'll take my find anywhwere.
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Anywhwere I roam,
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Where I lay my head is home. That's where.
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But I'll take my time anywhere,
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I'm free to speak my mind anywhere,
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And I'll redefine anywhere
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Anywhere I roam,
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Where I lay my head is home.
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Carved upon my stone,
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My body lie but still I roam yeah, yeah.
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Wherever I may roam...
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DON'T TREAD ON ME:
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<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich>
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DON't tread on me.
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Say DON't tread on me.
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Liberty or death,
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What we so proudly hail.
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Once you provoke her,
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Rattling of her tail.
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Never begins it,
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Never but once engaged,
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Never surrenders,
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Showing the fangs of rage.
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Say DON't tread on me.
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So be it,
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Threaten no more.
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To secure peace is
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To prepare for war.
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So be it,
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Settle the score.
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Touch me again for the words that you will hear evermore.
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DON't tread on me.
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Love it or leave it,
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She with the deadly bite.
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Quick is the blue tongue,
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Forked as the lightning strikes.
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Shining with brightness,
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Always on surveilance.
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The eyes, they never close.
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Emblem of vigillance.
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Say DON't tread on me.
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So be it,
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Threaten no more.
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To secure peace is
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To prepare for war.
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So be it,
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Settle the score.
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Touch me again for the words that you will hear evermore.
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DON't tread on me.
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So be it,
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Threaten no more
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To secure peace is
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To prepaer for war.
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Liberty or death,
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What we so proudly hail
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Once you provoke her,
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Rattling of her tail.
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So be it,
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Threaten no more.
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To secure peace is
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To prpare for war.
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So be it,
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Settle the score.
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Touch me again for the words that you will hear evermore.
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DON't tread on me.
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THROUGH THE NEVER:
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<J.Hetfield, L.Ulrich, K. Hammet>
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All that is, was and will be.
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Universe, much to big to see.
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Time and space, never ending.
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Disturbing thoughts, questtions pending.
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Limitation of human understanding.
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Too quick to cririsize.
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Obligation to survive.
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We hunger to be alive. Yeah.
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Twisting, turning, through the never.
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All that is,
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Ever,
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Ever was
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Will be ever .
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Twisting, turning through the never.
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In the dark, see past our eyes,
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Pursuit of truth, no matter where it lies.
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Gazing up to the breeze on the heavens.
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On a quest, meaning, reason.
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Come to be, how it begun.
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All alone in the family of the sun
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Curiosity teasing everyone.
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On our home, third stone from the sun. Yeah.
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Twisting, turning, through the never.
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All that is,
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Ever,
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Ever was
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Will be ever.
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Twising, turning, through the never.
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On through the never. We must go
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On through the never. Out to the
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Edge of forever. We must go
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On through the never. Then never comes.
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Twisting, turning, through the never.
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All that is,
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Ever,
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Ever was
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Will be ever.
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Twisting, turning,
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Who we are,
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Ask forever.
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Twisting, turning, through the never.
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Never.
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NOTHING ELSE MATTERS:
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<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich>
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So close, no matter how far
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Couldn't be much more from the heart.
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Forever trusting who we are.
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And nothing else matters.
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Never opened myself this way.
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Life is ours, we live it our way.
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All these words I don't just say.
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And nothing else matters.
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Trust I seek, and I find in you.
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Ev'ry day for us something new.
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Open mind for a diff'rent view.
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And nothing else matters.
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Never cared for what they do.
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Never cared for what they know.
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Oh, but I know.
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So close, no mattter how far.
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Couldn't be much more from the heart.
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Forever trusting who we are.
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And nothing else matters.
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Never cared for what they do.
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Never cared for what they know.
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Oh, but I know.
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I never opened myself this way.
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Life is ours, we live it our way.
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All these words I don't just say.
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And nothing else matters.
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Trust I seek and I find in you.
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Ev'ry day for us something new.
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Open mind for a diff'rent view.
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And nothing else matters.
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Never cared for what they say.
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Never cared for games they play.
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Never cared for what they do.
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Never cared for what they know.
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Oh, and I know. Yeah, yeah.
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So close, no matter how far.
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Couldn't be much more from the heart.
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Forever trusting who we are.
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No, nothing else matters.
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OF WOLF AND MAN:
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<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich, K. Hammet>
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Off through the new day's mist I run.
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Out from the new daay's mist I have come.
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I hunt. Therefore I am.
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Harvest the land.
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Taking of the fallen lamb.
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Off through the new day's mist I run.
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Out from the new day's mist I have come.
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We shift. Pulsing with the earth.
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Company we keep, roaming the land while you sleep.
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Oh, shape shift
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Nose to the wind.
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Shape shift
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Feeling I've been
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Move swift
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All senses clean.
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Earth's gift
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<back to the meaning>
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Back to the meaning of
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Life.
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Bright is the moon, high in starlight.
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Chill in the air, cold as steel tonight.
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We shift, call of the wild.
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Fear in your eyes.
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It's later than you realized.
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Oh, shape shift
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Nose to the wind.
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Shape shift
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Feeling I've been
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Move swift
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All senses clean.
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Earth's gift
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<back to the meaning>
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Back to the meaning of
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Life.
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<I feel a change>
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<Back to a better day>
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Shape shift
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<The hair stands on the back of my neck.>
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Shape shift
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<In the wildness is the preservation of the world.>
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<so seek the wolf in thyself.>
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Shape shift,
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Nose to the wind.
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Shape shift,
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Feeling I've ever been
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Move swift
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All senses clean.
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<Back to the meaning>
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Back to the meaning
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Of wolf and man. Yeah.
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THE GOD THAT FAILED:
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<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich>
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Pride you took, pride you feel,
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Pride that you felt when you'd kneel.
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Not the word, not the love,
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Not what you thought from above.
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It feeds, it grows,
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It clouds all that you will know.
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Deceit, decieve,
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Decide just what you believe.
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I see faith in your eyes.
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Never you hear the dicouraging lies.
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I hear faith in your cries.
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Broken is the promise. Betrayal.
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The healing hand held back by the deepened nail.
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Follow the god that failed.
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Find your peace, find your say,
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Find the smooth road on your way.
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Trust you gave, a child to save,
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Left you cold and him in grave.
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It feeds, it grows,
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It clouds all that you will know.
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Deceit, decieve,
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Decide just what you belive.
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I see faith in your eyes.
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Never you hear the discouraging lies.
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I hear faith in your cries.
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Broken is the promise. Betrayal.
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The healing hand held back by the deepened nail.
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Follow the god that failed.
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I see faith on your eyes.
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Broken is the promise. Betrayal.
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The healing hand held back by the deepend nail.
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Follow thw god that failed.
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Pride you took, pride you feel.
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Pride that you felt when you'd kneel.
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Trust you gave, a child to save.
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Left you cold and him in grave.
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I see faith in your eyes.
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Never you hear the discouraging cries.
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I hear faith in your cries.
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|
Broken is he promise. Betrayal.
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|
The healing hand hald back cy the deepened nail.
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Follow the god that failed.
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Follow thw god that failed.
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Broken is the promise. Betrayal. Betrayal. Yeah.
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MY FRIEND OF MISERY:
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|
<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich, J. Newstead>
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|
You just stood there screaming,
|
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Fearing no one was listening to you.
|
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|
They say the empty can rattles the most.
|
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|
The sound of your own voice must soothe you.
|
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|
Hearing only what you wanna hear.
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And knowing only what you heard.
|
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|
You. You're smothered in tragedy,
|
|||
|
And your out to save the world.
|
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|
|
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|
Misery.
|
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|
You insist that the weight of the world
|
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|
Should be on your shoulers.
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|
Misery.
|
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|
There's much more to life than what you see,
|
|||
|
My friend of misery.
|
|||
|
|
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|
You still stood there screaming,
|
|||
|
No one caring about these words you tell.
|
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|
My friend, before your voice is gone,
|
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|
One MAN's fun is another's hell.
|
|||
|
These times are sent to try men's souls.
|
|||
|
But Something's wrong with all you see.
|
|||
|
You. You'll take it on all yourself.
|
|||
|
Remember, misery loves company.
|
|||
|
|
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|
Misery.
|
|||
|
You insist that the weight of the world
|
|||
|
Should be on your shoulders.
|
|||
|
Misery.
|
|||
|
There's much more to life than what you see,
|
|||
|
My friend of misery.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Misery.
|
|||
|
You insist that the weight of the world
|
|||
|
Should be on your shoulders.
|
|||
|
Misery.
|
|||
|
There's much more to life than what you see,
|
|||
|
My friend of misery.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
You just stood there screaming.
|
|||
|
My fiebd of misery. Yeah. Yeah, yo.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
THE STRUGGLE WITHIN:
|
|||
|
<J. Hetfield, L. Ulrich>
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Reaching out for sommething you've gotta feel.
|
|||
|
You're clutching to what you thought was real.
|
|||
|
Kicking at a dead horse pleases you.
|
|||
|
No way of showing your grattitude.
|
|||
|
So many things you don't wanna do.
|
|||
|
What is it, what have you got to lose?
|
|||
|
What the hell?
|
|||
|
What is it you think your gonna find?
|
|||
|
Hypocrite.
|
|||
|
Boredom sets into the boring mind.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Struggle WITHIN
|
|||
|
It suits you fine.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
Your ruin.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
you seal your own coffin.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
The struggling within.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Home is not a home, it becomes a hell.
|
|||
|
Turning it into a prison cell.
|
|||
|
Advantages are taken, not handed out.
|
|||
|
While you struggle inside your hell.
|
|||
|
Reaching out.
|
|||
|
Grabbing for something you've got to feel.
|
|||
|
Closing in.
|
|||
|
The pressure upon you is so unreal.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
It suits you fine.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
Your ruin.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
You seal your own coffin.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
Struggling within.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Reaching out for something you've got to feel.
|
|||
|
While clutching to what you had thought was real.
|
|||
|
What the hell?
|
|||
|
What is it you think you're gonna find?
|
|||
|
Hypocrite.
|
|||
|
Boredom sets into the boring mind.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
It suits you fine.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
Your ruin.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
You seal your own coffin.
|
|||
|
Struggle within.
|
|||
|
Struggling within.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
cool. 'nuff said.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Remember, if you have any requests, comments, or criticizms, juse E-mail me
|
|||
|
at Virtual Madness (828-5176) or Splattergut on pretty much any other board
|
|||
|
in Lubbock. In the mean time, keep rockin', and never let the censorship crew
|
|||
|
or anyone else ever get you down.
|
|||
|
|
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|
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|
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|
---{Blind Cyclops}---
|
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|
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|
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