Suppose I say
  I'm never satisfied
  Suppose I say
  he cuts the roots
  To make the tree survive
  
  Just let me kill you for a while
  Just let me kill you for a smile
  Just let me kill you once
  I'm oh so bored to death
  
  Oh, I hunger
  I hunger
  I eat
  
  Born into attitude
  Asleep at the wheel
  Throw all your bullets in the fire
  And run like hell
  Why cure the fever
  What ever happened to sweat?
  
  Suppose I say
  The vultures smile at me
  Suppose I say
  I sent them down
  They plan to pick you clean
  
  And satisfaction this way comes
  And satisfaction this way comes
  And satisfaction's here and gone
  Gone, yeah, and gone again
  
  Oh, I hunger
  Oh, I hunger
  I eat
  
  Born into attitude
  Asleep at the wheel
  Throw all your bullets in the fire
  And stand there
  
  Born into attitude
  Twist mother tongue
  Throw all your bullets in the fire
  And run like hell
  Why cure the fever
  What ever happened to sweat?
  
  Just let me kill you for a while
  Just let me kill you for a smile
  Just let me kill you once for me
  I'm oh so bored to death
  
  And satisfaction this way comes
  And satisfaction this way comes
  And satisfaction's here and gone
  Gone, gone again
  
  Yeah, I hunger
  Oh, I hunger
  I eat
  
  Born into attitude
  Asleep at the wheel
  Throw all your bullets in the fire
  And stand there
  
  Born into attitude
  Twist mother tongue
  Throwing all your bullets in the fire
  And run like hell
  Why cure the fever
  What ever happened to sweat?
  
środa, 6 czerwca 2012
Attitude Metallica
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