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Ain’t My Bitch

length: 5:05
producer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Chris Vrenna and Mike Gillies
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: James Hetfield and Kirk Hammett
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: Lars Ulrich, James Hetfield
lyricist: James Hetfield

Out of my way
Out of my day
Out of your mind and into mine
It's no more
It's not born
Into your step but out of time
Head strong
What's wrong
I've already heard this song before
You've arrived but now it's time to kiss your ass good bye
Dragging me down
While you were round
So useless
It ain't my fault
It ain't my call
It ain't my bitch
Ain't my bitch
Down on the sun
Down on your fun
Down and out where the hell you've been
Damn it all down
Damn it unbound
Damn it all down ta hell again
Stand tall
They fall
Never even meant it all before
You've arrived, but now it's time to kiss your ass good-bye
Dragging me down
While you were round
So useless
It ain't my fault
It ain't my call
It ain't my bitch
Out of my way
Out of my way
Out of my day
Out of your mind and into mine
It's no more
It's not born
Into your step but out of time
Head Strong
What's wrong
I've already heard this song before
You've arrived, but now it's time to kiss your ass good-bye
Dragging me down
While you were round
So useless
It ain't my fault
It ain't my call
It ain't my bitch
No way but down
While you were round
No foolin'
It ain't my smile
It ain't my style
It ain't my bitch
Ain't mine
Your kind
Your stepin' out of time
Dragging me down
While you were round
No foolin'
It ain't my fault
It ain't my call
It ain't my bitch
Ain't my


2 X 4

length: 5:29
producer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
assistant mixer additional mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: James Hetfield and Kirk Hammett
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: Kirk Hammett, Lars Ulrich, James Hetfield
lyricist: James Hetfield
Yeah
I'm gonna make you shake you take you
I'm gonna be the one who breaks you
Put the screws into ya my way
Yeah c'mon c'mon come and make my day
Make my day
Yeah
Got some hell to pay you steal your thunder
The joy of violent movement pulls you under
Ooh bite the bullet well hard
Yea but I bite harder so go to far
To far
Friction fusion retribution
I can't hear ya... talk to me
I can't hear ya... so talk to me
I can't hear ya are you talking to me
I can't hear ya are you talking to me
I can't hear ya trying to be my lord
I can't hear ya talking 2 by 4
Yeah
I'm gonna make you, shake you, take you
I'm gonna be that one who breaks you
Put the screws into ya, my way
Hey c'mon, c'mon, come and make my day
Make my day
Friction, fusion, retribution
I can't hear ya... talk to me
I can't hear ya... talk to me
I can't hear ya are you talking to me
I can't hear ya while your talking to me
I can't hear ya trying to be my lord
I can't hear ya talking 2 by 4
Friction, fusion, retribution
I'm going to make you... talk to me
I'm going to trick you... so talk to me
I can't hear ya are you talking to me
I can't hear ya are you talking to me
I can't hear ya trying to be my lord
I can't hear ya talking 2 by 4


The House Jack Built

length: 6:39
producer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
assistant mixer additional mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: James Hetfield and Kirk Hammett
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: James Hetfield, Kirk Hammett, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
Open doors so I walk inside
Close my eyes find my place to hide
And I shake as I take it in
Let the show begin
Open my eyes
Just to have them close again
Well on my way
On my way to where I graze
It swallows me
As it takes me in his home
I twist away
As I kill this world
Open doors so I walk inside
Close my eyes find my place to hide
And I shake as I take it in
Let the show begin
Open my eyes
Just to have them close once again
Don't want control
As It takes me down and down again
Is that the moon
Or just a light that lights this dead end street?
Is that you there
Or just another demon that I meet?
The higher you walk
The farther you fall
The longer the walk
The farther you crawl
My body my temple
This temple it tells
"Step into the house that Jack built"
The higher you walk
The farther you fall
The longer the walk
The farther you crawl
My body my temple
This temple it tells
"Yes this is the house that Jack built"
Open doors as I walk inside
Swallow me so the pain subsides
And I shake as I take this in
Let the show begin
The higher you walk
The farther you fall
The longer the walk
The farther you crawl
My body my temple
This temple it tells
"Yes this is the house that Jack built"
The higher you walk
The farther you fall
The longer the walk
The farther you crawl
My body my temple
This temple it tells
"Yes I am I am I am"
Open my eyes
It swallows me
Is that you there
I twist away
Away
Away
Away


Until It Sleeps

length: 4:32
producer: Bob Rock, Lars Ulrich and James Hetfield
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
co-producer: James Hetfield and Lars Ulrich
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: Kirk Hammett and James Hetfield
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
Where do I take this pain of mine
I run but it stays right by my side
So tear me open, pour me out
The things inside that scream and shout
And the pain still hates me, so hold me until it sleeps

Just like a curse, just like a stray
You feed it once and now it stays
How it stays

2-So tear me open, but beware
The things inside without a care
And the dirt still stains me
So wash me until I'm clean

1-It grips you solely, it stains you solely
It hates you solely, it holds you solely
Until it sleeps...

So tell me why you've choosen me
Don't want your grip, don't want your greed
Don't want it
Tear me open, make you gone, no more can you hurt anyone
And the fear still shakes me, so hold me until it sleeps
(repeat 1)

I don't want it...NO

(rpt 2)
Tear me open, make you gone
No longer will you hurt anyone
And the hate still shakes me, so hold me up
until it sleeps
Until it sleeps...

King Nothing

length: 5:29
producer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
assistant mixer additional mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: James Hetfield and Kirk Hammett
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: James Hetfield, Kirk Hammett, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
Wish I may
Wish I might
Have this I wish tonight
Are you satisfied?
Dig for gold
Dig for fame
You dig to make your name
Are you pacified?
All the wants you waste
All the things you've chased
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger but there's no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the King
But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name
Where's your crown, King Nothing?
Where's your crown?
Hot and cold
Bought and sold
A heart as hard as gold
Yeah! Are you satisfied?
Wish I might, Wish I may
You wish your life away
Are you pacified?
All the wants you waste
All the things you've chased
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger, but there's no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the King
But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name
Where's your crown, King Nothing?
Where's your crown?
Huh!
(Spoken)
Wish I may, wish I might
Have this wish, I wish tonight
I want that star, I want it now
I want it all and I don't care how
Careful what you wish
Careful what you say
Careful what you wish you may regret it
Careful what you wish you just might get it
Then it all crashes down
And you break your crown
And you point your finger, but there's no one around
Just want one thing
Just to play the King
But the castle's crumbled and you're left with just a name
Where's your crown, King Nothing?
Where's your crown?
Oh, You're just nothing
Where's your crown King Nothing?
Oh, you're just nothing
Absolutely nothing
Off to never, never land


Hero of the Day

length: 4:22
producer: Lars Ulrich, James Hetfield and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: Kirk Hammett and James Hetfield
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: Lars Ulrich, James Hetfield, Kirk Hammett
lyricist: James Hetfield
Mama, they try and break me.
The window burns to light the way back home
A light that warms no matter where they've gone.
They're off to find the hero of the day
But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way?
Still the window burns, time so slowly turns
Someone there is sighing
Keepers of the flames
Do you feel your names?
Do you hear your babies crying?
Mama they try and break me
Still they try and break me
'Scuse me while I tend to how I feel
These things return to me that still seem real
Now deservingly this easy chair
But the rocking stops by wheels of despair
Don't want your aid
But the fist I've made for years won't hold or feel
No I'm not all me
So please excuse me while I tend to how I fell
But now the dreams and waking screams that ever last through the night (echoed between James and Jason)

So build the wall behind it crawl and hide until it's light
Can you hear your babies crying now?
Still the window burns
Time so slowly turns
And someone there is sighing
Keepers of the flames, can't you feel your names?
Can't you hear your babies crying?
But now the dreams and waking screams that
ever last the night
So build a wall behind it crawl
And hide until it's light
So can't you hear your babies crying now?
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try mama they try
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try and break me
Mama they try Mama they try

Bleeding Me

length: 8:19
producer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
assistant mixer additional mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: James Hetfield and Kirk Hammett
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: Kirk Hammett, James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
I'm diggin' my way
I'm diggin' my way to somethin'
I'm diggin' my way to somethin' better
I'm pushin' to stay
I'm pushin' to stay with somethin'
I'm pushin' to stay with somethin' better
I'm sowing the seeds
I'm sowing the seeds I take
I'm sowing the seeds I take for granted
This thorn in my side
This thorn in my side is from the tree
This thorn in my side is from the tree I've planted
It tears me and I bleed
And I bleed
Caught under wheels roll
I take the leash
I'm bleeding me
Can't stop to save my soul
I take the leash that's bleeding me
I'm bleeding me
I can't take it
Caught under wheels roll
Oh, the bleeding of me
Of me
The bleeding of me
Caught under wheels roll
I take the leash
I'm bleeding me
Can't stop to save my soul
I take the leash that's bleeding me
I'm bleeding me
I can't take it
Caught under wheels roll
Oh, the bleeding of me
Oh, the bleeding of me
I am the beast that bleeds the feast
I am the blood
I am release
Come make me pure
Bleed me a cure
I'm caught, I'm caught, I'm caught under
Caught under wheels roll
I take that lease
I'm bleeding me
Can't stop to save my soul
I take the leash that's bleeding me
I'm bleeding me
I can't take it
I can't take it
I can't take it
Oh, the bleeding of me
I'm diggin' my way
I'm diggin' my way to somethin'
I'm diggin' my way to somethin' better
I'm pushin' to stay
I'm pushin' to stay with somethin'
I'm pushin' to stay with somethin' better
With somethin' better

Cure

length: 4:55
producer: James Hetfield, Bob Rock and Lars Ulrich
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
assistant mixer additional mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: James Hetfield and Kirk Hammett
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: Lars Ulrich, James Hetfield
lyricist: James Hetfield
The man takes another bullet
He keeps them all within
He must seek, no matter how it hurts
So don't fool again

He thinks the answer is cold and in his hand
He takes his medicine
The man take another bullet
He's been fooled again

Uncross your arms and take
And throw them to the cure, say ...
I do believe
Uncross your arms and take
Take 'em to it, say ...
I do believe

The lies tempt her and she follows
Again she lets him in
She must believe to fill the hollow
She's been fooled again

Uncross your arms and take
And throw them to the cure, say ...
I do believe
Uncross your arms and take
Take 'em to it, say ...
I do believe

Betting on the cure
'Cause it must get better than this
Betting on the cure
Yeah everyone's got to have the sickness
'Cause everyone seems to need the cure
Precious cure

I do believe

Betting on the cure
Yeah, it must be better than this
Need to feel secure
Yeah, it's gonna be better than this
it must be better than this
Betting on the cure

yeah, everyone's got to have the sickness
'cause everyone seems to need the cure

I do believe

Poor Twisted Me

length: 4:01
producer: Lars Ulrich, James Hetfield and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: Kirk Hammett and James Hetfield
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
Oh poor twisted me
Oh poor twisted me
I feast on sympathy
I chew on suffer
I chew on agony
And swallow whole the pain
Oh it's too good to be
All this misery
Is just for oh poor twisted me
Poor twisted me
Poor mistreated me
Poor mistreated me
I drown without a sea
I'm filled with sorrow
Once filled with misery
And hated the deep dark blue
Such a burden to bear
Poor mistreated me
Finally reached the shore
Survival's gone
Now your feeling cold ever since he was born
Your pain is so over you
Finally reached the shore
Survival's gone
Now your feeling cold ever since he was born
Your pain is so over you
Could ya be my friend
Such a pain to see
Oh poor twisted me


Wasting My Hate

length: 3:58
producer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Chris Vrenna and Mike Gillies
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: Kirk Hammett and James Hetfield
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: James Hetfield, Kirk Hammett, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
Ain't gonna waste my hate
Ain't gonna waste my hate on you
I think I'll keep it for myself
Ain't gonna kill no more
Ain't got the time to help you score
I think it's time you pleased yourself
Yourself
Doing dead
I would do in the same
A smile to you
Don't waste
Waste your breath
Now I will waste my hate on you
Waste my hate on you
And I think your working now
You think enough to even raise the brow
And to life that tip that you belong
Come on
When I see my hate I see my feet
I feel that blood that pumps in me
Where the hell's my mind
Don't know
Don't know now
Doing dead
I would do in the same
A smile to you
Don't waste
Waste your breath
Now I will waste my hate on you
Waste my hate on you
Then I'll keep it for myself
Hate
Ain't gonna waste my hate
But I don't clean it when they say
Better to give then to receive
Ain't gonna waste my hate
Ain't got time to waste my hate on you
I think I'll keep it all for myself
For myself
Doing dead
I would do in the same
A smile to you
Don't waste
Waste your breath
Now I will waste my hate on you
Waste my hate on you
Think I'll keep it for myself
Yeah
Hate

Mama Said

length: 5:20
producer: Lars Ulrich, Bob Rock and James Hetfield
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Chris Vrenna and Mike Gillies
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: Kirk Hammett and James Hetfield
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: Lars Ulrich, James Hetfield
lyricist: James Hetfield
Mama she has taught me well
Told me when I was young
"Son your life's an open book
Don't close it 'fore its done"

"The brightest flame burns quickest"
That's what I heard her say
A son's heart's owed to mother
But I must find my way

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama let my heart go
Or let this heart be still
Yeah still

Rebel my new last name
Wild blood in my veins
Apron strings around my neck

The mark that still remains
Left home at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I never asked forgiveness

But what is said is done
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Let this heart be still

Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave
So let this heart be still

Mama, now I'm coming home
I'm not all you wished of me
A mother's love for her son
Unspoken, and maybe
Yeah, I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me
I need your arms to welcome me
But, a cold stone's all I see

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Let this heart be still
Let my heart go
Mama, let my heart go

You never let my heart go
So let this heart be still
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness that I'll take to my grave

Let this heart be still

Thorn Within

length: 5:52
producer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Chris Vrenna and Mike Gillies
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: Kirk Hammett and James Hetfield
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: Kirk Hammett, James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
Forgive me father
For I have sinned
Find me guilty of the life I feel within
When I'm branded
This mark of shame
So I look down disgraced for saying I know that you must feel
I am I am the secret
I am I am the sin
I am I am the guilty
And I I am the thorn within
Forgive me father
For I have sinned
Find me guilty with true guilt that's from within
So point your fingers
Point right at me
For I am shadows and will follow you whatever see my way
I am, I am the secret
I am, I am the sin
I am, I am the guilty
And I, I am the thorn within
I do your time
I take your fall
I'm branded guilty for a soul
So point your fingers
Point right at me
For I am shadows and will follow you whatever see my way
I am, I am your secrets
I am, I am your sin
I am, I am your guilty
And I, I am the thorn within
I am the thorn within


Ronnie

length: 5:18
producer: Lars Ulrich, James Hetfield and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Mike Gillies and Chris Vrenna
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: Kirk Hammett and James Hetfield
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
Stories taught
Quiet town
Small time for big time crowd
Never talks
Never plays
Different path
Lost his way
The streets are red
Red I'm afraid
There's no confetti
No parade
Nothing happens in this boring place
But oh my god how it all dismays
And they all pray
Blood stain wash away
He said
"Lost my way
This bloody day
Lost my way"
I heard it
He said
"Lost my way
This bloody day
Lost my way"
Oh please wash away
But blood stains the sun red today
I always said
Something wrong
Little strange
All day long
Never laugh
Never smile
Talked alone for miles and miles and miles
Yellow comes
Sun I say
Keep your smile and laugh all day
He falls again in this foreign place
For little boys how they do chase
And they all pray
Blood stain wash away
He said
"Lost my way
This bloody day
Lost my way"
I heard it
He said
"Lost my way
This bloody day
Lost my way"
Oh please wash away
But blood stains the sun red today
(Spoken)
Yeah, well all the green things died
When Ronnie moved to this place
He said
"Don't you dare ask
Why I'm cursed to wear this face"
I know why the children called him Ronnie frown
When he pulled that gun from his pocket
They all fall down down down
He said
"Lost my way
This bloody day
Lost my way"
I heard it
He screamed
"Lost my way
This bloody day
Lost my way"
Oh please wash away
But blood stains the sun red today
All things wash away
They all fall down
But blood stains the sun today
All things wash away
They all fall down
But blood stains the sun today

The Outlaw Torn

length: 9:49
producer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich and Bob Rock
mixer: Randy Staub
engineer: Brian Dobbs
recording engineer: Randy Staub
additional mixer: Mike Fraser
editor: Paul DeCarli
assistant mixer: Matt Curry
assistant engineer: Jason Goldstein
assistant editor: Chris Vrenna and Mike Gillies
assistant recording engineer: Kent Matcke and Brian Dobbs
additional mixer assistant mixer: Mike Rew
bass: Jason Newsted
drums (drum set): Lars Ulrich
guitar: Kirk Hammett and James Hetfield
lead vocals: James Hetfield
composer: James Hetfield, Lars Ulrich
lyricist: James Hetfield
You know I wait my whole lifetime for you
I ride the dirt I ride the tide for you
I search the outside search inside for you
To take back what you left me
I know I'll always burn to be
No one seeks so I may find
And now I wait my whole lifetime
My whole lifetime
So on I wait my whole lifetime for you
So on I wait my whole lifetime for you
The more I search the more my need for you
The more I blast the more I bleed for you
You make me smash the clock and feel
I'd rather die behind the wheel
Time was never on my side
So on I wait my whole lifetime
My whole lifetime
And I'm torn
And if I close my mind in fear
Please pry it open
And if my face becomes sincere
Beware
And when I start to come undone
Stitch me together
And when you see me strut
remind me of what left this outlaw torn
And if I close my mind in fear
Please pry it open
And if my face becomes sincere
Beware
And when I start to come undone
Stitch me together
And when you see me strut
remind me of what left this outlaw torn